He pulled out and aimed at her mouth and sprayed the remaining cum on her face. He also sprayed some of it in my glass of wine. Trudy’s face was com...letely drenched with it and Jack was yet to finish.“Don’t swallow,” Paul commanded.I couldn’t control myself any longer and immediately went on my knees beside Trudy and kept the glass of wine on the floor behind me.“Cum on my face,” I begged.Jack was quick to react and he came to the same amount as Paul but all over my face. Some of it was. .Check! I walk up to the reference desk. I ask to see the chief executive. They direct me to his office and i walk in. Your expression is concealed by your perfect mask, but i know that face. you're pissed. I laugh and sit at the chair at the other side of your desk. You look at me with those pale green eyes.They burn. I'm so sure you smell my perfume. I made sure to use your favorite scent. "How is your day baby?"You roll your eyes at me and continue your work. I giggle some more and get up. I. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now. And all I could think of was of my beautiful goddess Lina fucking some guy she brought home from the club. It was some new guy everyday. She liked it that way. And to be honest I liked it that way as well. It reinforced my belief that all these relations were purely. "Thanks a lot," I muttered. I shook my head at them, but I couldn't suppress my grin. I opened my office door and strode in. Mrs. Wentworth glanced up."Is he coming anytime soon?" she asked. She made it sound like she didn't expect a good answer."He's here now," I replied as I returned to my desk.She glanced toward the closed door."Not there," I said. "Here."She looked at me in shock. "You?" she asked. I nodded. Without a word, she gathered up her packages. She stood up. With just one more.