It was late, so the normal workers were gone, and all that was left was the crew that worked on international times to keep up with accounts, a few s*...ttered throughout the building.She nearly threw me into my chair and straddled me, her long hair falling on our faces. She grabbed the sides of my head and she pushed her lips against mine, hard, and I let my mouth fall open to let her tongue in. My heart was racing as my hand moved up the side of her thigh and over to her jeans’ button, one hand. " "What's the matter with Paul?" "Michael, you understand that Tricia and Paul have a different relationship." "I guess so, you've told me that Tricia is dominant and Paul is submissive. That's really all I know." "There's more to it than that. Jodie called me at work today. She was over at at Tricia's last night. She really likes Paul and she's concerned about how Tricia's treating him." Mel said, "Jeanne, we're still here. Do you want to talk to Michael about this in private?" "Thank you Mel,. It takes work for you to position your head the right way to pin it against my body, and you strain against the ropes, wishing you had use of your hands. You slowly move up the length of my cock, eager to get the head back into your mouth again. When you get to the frenulum, a stream of pre-cum greets you, and you involuntarily moan when you taste it. “Stand up,” I command. You look me in the eye to see if I am displeased, as you stand up. “Turn around.” “Yes Master.” You feel the ropes. I smiled and asked if he wanted me to suck. Before I say anything, he inserted his thick and meaty cock inside me. For some reasons, it felt even bigger than last time. Probably it was my senses. He started going back and forth in my mouth. He was moaning more as he pushing his meat inside me.Later he got up and lied down beside me, man he was sweating this time. So was I while eating his full meat. He kissed me more as my mouth was covered in saliva and his precum. We cuddled for at least 10.