”“I bet Kikage-sama wouldn’t get distracted if I were the one servicing him.” My bodyguard to the right of me said, chuckling softly.The face ...nder the desk’s pout grew more intense as she stuffed my rod back between her heavenly lips and began to make her service much more intense. My advisor to the left just covered her mouth and chuckled cutely at the slightly comical scene.“You two,” I addressed the lovely women and devoted friends to either side of me, “stand a bit closer.” They obediently. She was like a second mom to me. Then I lost my balance, and fell to my side. She got over me, and dangled her boobs over my face. So I took them in my hands, and licked her nipples.“Yes, lick my nipples, and titillate me, Stan,” she moaned.I did just that, although, she was a sexually experienced lady. Maybe I'd have to pleasure her even more to get her to have an orgasm.“You have some tongue, but I think you need to use it somewhere else now, Stan,” she told me.She laid down on her back, and. She let out a tiny squeal, a stark contrast to the grunts she had been giving me during the pounding, and looked down at me between her legs while nodding. I bore down on her cunt with my mouth, steadying myself as climax overcame her. Ahhhh&hellip, Im cumming baby, Im cumming! Her sweet surrender to orgasm stole her away from the strict disciplinary role she had been playing to that point. My fear was that I would lose her to the moment and she wouldnt want to play anymore afterward, but for. It is the nature of the body to react to such matters. Mentally, the rape may be unwanted, but slave females become wet when their genitals are abused. And as Cheryl’s genitals were being abused, she was also becoming wet. Now, for the piece de resistance. My heart became excited, as I was about to play the final movement in my symphony. I had the expectation that comes from tasting a wine of an ancient vintage, or smoking a cigar direct from Havana. Now I was about to unleash pain with.