“You are here to do only what I ask you or tell you to do. You cannot ask any questions. None at all. I expect you to please and pleasure both me an... my man.”The tone of her voice left no doubt that she meant what she said.Keri decided to take absolute control. “Take off all your clothes,” she commanded sitting in the only chair with me standing behind her, both of watching as he obeyed her, almost stumbling as he shook his feet out of his trousers and flung them to the floor.“Now stand with. For them as well, thank you.”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with rice and beans and a double measure of jalapeño, along with her own surtido, a mix of sliced cauliflower and carrots in a powerful vinagrette. And coffee. Hot and strong and lots of it.Sated, the breakfast table a wreck and our stomachs content along with the other hungers we’d satisfied earlier, we looked at each other. Soft naturally tanned skin with no major marks. I would know, I’ve spent the last 2 days tasting every inch of it. He slowly unzipped my jeans, but never took his eyes from mine. He reached under me and cupped my ass and pulled the fabric away from me and laid it on the covered laptop. I wondered if he noticed I wasn’t wearing any panties or if he cared. I didn’t think he did. I lay on the desk, bare. His eyes traveled down my body and I thought I heard him growl. He growled a lot, but that was. This time when I took him into my mouth, I pushed him finger slowly into his ass, pausing when he tightened up, waiting until he relaxed again, pushing it just past my first knuckle before releasing all but his swollen cock head again. I could feel my cunt overflowing, running down my thighs like warm honey. I was quivering with the need to cum again, and soon. His cock began to stiffen once more as I swallowed his entire length, my finger slipping past the next knuckle, his hips beginning to.