You grab my ankles pushing them up to my head…I squeal from the rush of adrenaline I get from how strong you are, how you just take me, and do as yo... please, to my pleasure. You growl a deep growl and just like that, the wave of desire and ecstasy rolls off of me. I feel your tongue in the place I needed most. Running over my swollen clit, mmMmm I almost can’t control myself. I start shaking and sweating even harder…my moans coming quicker my breathing way more rapid. You look at me and tell. . I guess I shouldn't be surprised."I feel that I'm babbling so I try to stay focused. I stroke her hair some more, mental pictures of a cock sliding inside her pussy filling my mind before I banish them. "The hard part is that guys will say pretty much anything they can, no actually they will say anything, anything at all if they think it will get you (clearing my throat) naked. They will tell you that they love you, that they need you, that it's all just for fun, that you're the only one for. I burned inside to see my Desiree. Finally, the elevator dinged, the doors opened, and I shot inside. I pounded the 17th floor and then just repeatedly mashed the door close button. I screamed in frustration as the doors just seemed to refuse to close. Slowly, ever so slowly, the doors finally slid closed, the elevator lifting me up. It seemed to take an eternity. I was practically yelling at the stupid thing to go faster. I felt red-faced when I reached the top floor. A bodyguard, 27, stood. I’d done it. I’d managed to drink all of Sam’s load without spilling a drop. When I did open my eyes, other than Sam’s dark patch of pubic hair, I saw Riley’s pimply face hovering fairly close, staring at me as I sucked Sam’s slowly spewing cock. Even with the big cock in my mouth, I managed to smile and shoot Riley a dirty look. He cringed and pulled back. I looked up at Sam, and there was a huge grin on his face, as he looked down, watching me drink his load. “That’s a good-girl,” he.