Now that he was sleeping, she thought she could practice her head-giving skills a bit. Very cautiously, she inserted the first few inches of his cock ...nto her mouth and stopped. The strange taste of cum was still noticeable, but that didn't stop her from letting her tongue explore the texture of his member. Up and down her tongue went, as if she was licking on a popsicle. As soon as she felt comfortable enough, she slowly allowed herself to go down a bit further, until his dick reached a spot. He spanked me harder and I could feel that it was causing my clit to extend and my labia to swell from the abuse. He continued spanking me and then he made me cum, just spanking my soft shaved vulva.He let me recover my breath and then asked me if I wanted his hard dick in my asshole. Then I begged him crying and sobbing to put it deep inside my asshole.He invaded my back door with his cock and I felt him passing through my tight sphincter. It was on fire for several seconds and then it started. Did he like making Chris feel bad?He slid the chair aside with his foot and got behind Chris. Grabbing his waist, he started grinding against him and got real close to his ear. I could barely hear what he whispered but I know he said, "Each time you screw up, you get me all stressed and worked up. I relieve that stress by screwing you back." He slowly pushed Chris down further toward the desk. His reflection showed that he was terrified of what was about to come.For some reason I couldn't bring. "I don't mean to be too assertive, Mike. But I need to get something straight with you. I really, really appreciate you bending the rules to meet with me. But I need you to promise that you're really meeting with me in nothing but a personal capacity." Jenna, I promise. I really liked talking to you on the phone and I felt like I was helpful. To be honest, your story was a little shocking, despite all the wild things I've heard. But I really liked talking to you and I was ... hoping you would.