He was on his car seat, on all fours, not easy for such a large man. As I was laying back, lost in the feeling of him sucking me, I reached over to to...ch him. His cock was already out of his pants, I didn't even notice him pulling it out. I grabbed it immediately and began to stoke it. It's difficult to remember, but I think I may have even let out a moan of ecstasy upon feeling him in my hand again. There was already lots of pre cum from his thick, at least 8 inch cock leaking out.The slippery. "I've lostmost of my gut thanks to my diet and yoga took an inch off my waist. NowI need new underwear but these are pink. I'm not into anything pink. Itried to politely object but the tailor said it was an honor as it wasthe company's color. How could I refuse? If I did we'd both lose face,"he thought.He wasn't too happy with the rest of his new clothing either. All theshirts were in various shades of pink, all his ties were neon pink andhis new pants were slim cut with the back seams. "He led me back to the bedroom, then put his hands on top of my shoulders and pushed me down onto my knees and told me that he wanted to feel his dick in my mouth. I took his pants off and started licking and sucking his dick. He pushed my head deeper and deeper until I was gagging, but was also enjoying it. He was grunting and I knew he was loving it."After several minutes of me sucking his dick, he picked me up and stripped off my shirt, but left my skirt on. He laid me back onto the bed. Money in hand, the clerk handed over a new key bearing the number seven.Taylor headed up the tight stairwell and found the room. As promised, or at least implied from taking Taylor’s money, the room did face the street, and he could see the warehouse from its window. A small, rickety bed sat in the middle of the room with sheets Taylor was pretty sure he didn’t want to even breathe near, wrapped over an impossibly thin mattress.Taylor pulled the wooden chair that had been pushed under the.