She felt his hips start to hump, and opened her mouth to let him pump with abandon.He pulled his head up and groaned "I'm gonna pop, bitch. Eat my cum... drink it in, suck it all down." In spite of his fierce words, she could see a question in his face, wondering if she was willing. Their fantasy included this dirty talk, but he still wasn't sure of how far she would let him go. She let his prick pop out, and whispered "Get on top of me stud. Fuck my mouth. I want to taste all of your gunk, your. She didn't take a lunch break that day. There was no time with 70 employees to service and she was pretty much constantly on the verge of throwing up anyway.She did the managers offices last. Every one of them had stayed late for the occasion. Two of them gave her shit for not doing the managers first. She couldn't believe she was getting reprimanded after everything she'd done today, which was completely outside of her job de***********ion. Was she even paid for this?It was a long day she'd. Some of the times when he does this, he’s like real hot and puts his finger in his mouth and says oh baby you taste so fucking hot and that makes me so happy. He doesn’t say fucking very often, you know. I like it when he calls me his hot little whore. We’ve had lots of times when Daddy and Mommy are sitting on the couch watching TV in the evening after supper. My favorite time is on Tuesday night when we have a ritual – I think that’s what you call it – of watching “NCIS”. Daddy’s favorite. She was tongue-tied for a moment before answering."All right."He kept his distance while they danced to a reasonably slow number. She was easily able to follow him and they moved around the floor, skillfully avoiding other couples on the small surface. She had her head turned, but every once in a while he caught her stealing a glance at him. She didn't seem to be nervous, but she wasn't totally relaxed either. They stayed out on the floor for the next number, then returned to the bar when a.