I wasn't like that. I would never do what he was asking. My eyes watching him stroke his cock, his other hand still pointing to the spot on the side o... the bed. I looked up from his dick. His eyes looking straight back into mine."It's okay Bobby," Steve broke the silence. "It's just us. No one else will know. Not your wife, no one that works with you. Just us two. I know you're curious. I know you want to do it."I was determined not to move, even as I felt myself sliding to the side of the bed,. I told him that I wasgoing to make him cum so much that he’d black out. He eagerly went along with me. I stood there watchingthe fucking innocent stripping to his jockstrap. “Whatthe fuck you wearing a jockstrap fo’ boy?” I asked. He looked sheepishly at me and mumbled, “Cause itmakes me look bigger through my pants.” I laughed at him and told him to lie on the floor.Then I snapped a dirty old dog collar around his neckand clipped a pair of chain-cuffs to. They called him Don Juan behind his back, although from the tenor of the conversation, he would have been proud to hear it, rather than embarrassed.Don was around six feet tall and unnaturally good looking. He knew it and, according to them, was always trying to score with women who worked for the company. None of them could say whether he had succeeded. He was ingratiating and people seemed to naturally like him and to like to be with him. That was probably why he had risen so quickly,. I guess she never did it with her BF.I took my cock near her mouth and signal her to try it. She kissed the tip and gave a lick from bottom to top looking at me. Then she closed her eyes and took the half of its length in her mouth and started sucking like a lollipop.I was in seventh heaven, her mouth was so warm and the feeling of her tongue was magical. After 5 minutes I held her by hairs and started fucking her mouth pushing the whole length inside, she was almost gagging but.