He smiled and said ‘ I got hard when James told me what you did for him today’ I blushed, I froze for a minute and was at a loss for words. I wen... back to work on his cock, acting like I did not hear him. ‘Don’t worry, I don’t expect you to do that to me…….today’ he exclaimed, ‘But next time would be good’ I was sooo glad to hear that because James is LONG and Thick, Marcus is a bit shorter but much thicker than James. I knew that would be a challenge. Still working the cock, I have my hand. “I’ve just got to fix that extra ‘turbo shot’ that you like in it, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen fired this waylaying comment back down the hallway, knowing that would buy her enough time to prep a fresh batch of the ‘secret ingredient’ that her direct superior had grown fond of after hiring her a few months ago. Gretchen slipped her manicured nails in between the mug and the handle and lowered it down past the lower hem of her skin-tight pinstripe pencil skirt – another article of required office. Suddenly I was startled back to reality with the shout of "Action!"As the cameraman zoomed out to get me into view, I froze for a second and then slid off the bed onto my knees. His wet spot was bigger. He was rocking his hips waving his tent from side to side. I crawled over until the wet tent was inches from my face. I could smell his pre-cum through the sweats. Oh no... what were my lines...I looked up at him and began in a stronger voice than I imagined, " I am a cocksucker. I was born a. I did as instructed, sitting on the end of a deeply cushioned sofa. Peter opened a drinks cabinet and poured two drinks, passing a beautiful tumbler to me. It was almost full of Scotch Whisky, which is not my favourite drink. However, feeling slightly intimidated by the whole situation, I took a very large gulp and felt the 25 year old malt burn my stomach, then experienced a burst of the peaty flavour in my mouth. The warmth it filled me with eased my nerves and I sat a little further into the.