I walked in and realized that none of them could hear my toy, smell my juice and would not ever guess that I showed up to work with nothing under my c...at but some rope and clamps! I changed into work clothes, no toys but I left on the rope. Shit! I could see the blue rope!! I quickly undid myself and rewrapped without putting it around my neck. The pressure with MUCH more then before. My breast were so sensitive, I was soaking thru my work pants in delight. I went out and clocked in. 3 hours. Lucy swiveled around a bit, used her hand to press the side of my head to the inside of her leg and used the inside of her leg to maneuver my head into the right position, and told me exactly where to put my tongue and exactly how fast and how hard to lick. That went on for a few minutes. Rex must have liked it, he was still hard and still thrusting when Lucy was happy that I was doing it right. Lucy came on my face, lifted herself up a little to let me breath, then told me to get back to. “You’re a nasty slut aren’t you?” My mouth opened but nothing came out. He let go of my erection, unzipped my pants, stuck his hand down my fly, and pulled out my love tool. I was oozing with pre cum which he spread all over my cock as he pumped it for more. His touch made me cream more and more; if he didn’t stop stroking me I would have exploded. He turned me around with force. His face inches from mine I leaned into him thinking of nothing but tasting his sweet lips, but instead he forced me. They had only been seeing each other for a few weeks, but it was long enough she knew she liked him, and was probably on her way to loving him. But she cut the relationship short, so she would never know what might have been. Cole stood at her door, asking her to stay. His electric blue eyes bore into hers, and they were so bright with frustration and anger and pain…and love, that she had to look away. Ellie tucked her hair behind her ears in a nervous gesture and informed him that she had.