Chrissie, it really feltnice when you were stroking my cock."This time he didn't enter my mind and force me, but the threatwas there. Either he would ...ake me and do worse, or I would do itby choice. I took a deep breath, grabbed the bastard's cock andstroked it. Never in a million years would I ever have imagined Iwould have another man's cock in my hand. It was hard andthrobbed. It was damp with sweat. The piercing in my cockthrobbed in pain. Arousal was the furthest thought from my. Until i was out with henry, my secret daddy, outside the restaurant , they had rent the whole place and the backalley was quiet , he whispered in my ear it was time for dessert before walking outhe light his cigarette, pushing me against the brick wall , my knees failing under his pressure his zipper open, my treat already up and glorious , wrapping my mouth around his tasty bbc , looking up at him smilling ''good boy, work for that dessert boy, comon like this we gotta be quiet , i dont want. I left Mr. Burrow’s office and went down to the finance office where I spent about 40 minutes doing all the paperwork and signed for the credit card, cash and airline ticket. I am glad that they already had everything ready for me. I don’t know how long it would have taken. After a short stop in my office to pick up the Singapore files I was on my way home. I took the rest of the day to review the files and rest up for the trip. That evening when I saw Mary on line I told her I had a surprise. I should have realized that it wouldn't do any good, it was almost see-through and if anything just made matters worse."My God," Josh said, "a black see-through nightie. Look at those beautiful breasts, the nipples all hard and showing off. Are you showing off for me Helen? Some people might think that you are trying to seduce you daughter's boyfriend?"Properly chastised I covered my breasts with one arm while my other hand dropped down to the 'vee' of my legs. "No... no, I'm not doing anything.