He only worked half days on Wednesdays so he could work on some online courses. He was an accountant and was upgrading his qualifications. ‘Hi sweet...e. How was work?’ Natalie twirled her engagement ring around her finger as she listened to her husband. ‘Work was great Natalie. I have a big assignment to work on so I’ll be busy when you get home.’ ‘Hun, I’m going out with Kate and Marianne this afternoon. Remember I mentioned that to you?’ Natalie rolled her eyes as she listened. Jeff always had. "No," Josh said."Oh, no! The third one is a suicide bomber! He's... no, not the skating rink. He's in Saks!" I found him. He's inside about thirty feet." What can we do?" Nicole asked frantically."Timing? Nicole, how much time do we have?" I don't... Yes! They're set to go at the top of the hour."Josh glanced at his wristwatch. "Three o'clock. That gives me only two, maybe three minutes tops - I think. Dammit, my watch isn't synchronized with theirs."I gasped when I watched Josh rush inside. Roger won the coin toss. He sat on the couch, and had me stand in front ofhim. He put his hands on my waist and turned me around so that my back wastowards him. He took my hands, and put them behind my head, and 'commanded'me to stay in that position and not to move. Then he lifted my jacket andshirt a bit, and fumbled a bit with my jeans button. He unzipped my jeansvery slowly, pressing a little too hard against my body, and I wondered ifhe wasn't purposely trying to feel my crotch and make it. Terrence held my head in his hands as he pushed his dick deep into my mouth until the head of his cock slid down my throat before pulling back out again. With a slow steady pace, he continued fucking my mouth and filling my throat with his cock."Just relax and breath through your nose," Terrence instructed, pushing deeper into my throat. I struggled to breath as he held is dick down my throat for ten to fifteen seconds before pulling back out.Gradually my throat got used to accommodating his.