Her eyes flickered up to the ceiling. There were a few holes and blotches there that could have hidden a camera. Slowly, but with a certain excitement...building in her stomach, she reached for the cock. When she touched it she heard a loud gasp from the other side and the cock started swelling immediately. It only took a few light caresses and it was standing before her hard and proud. Slowly she encircled it and rubbed up and down its length. The groaning from the other side grew louder right. The floors were made of the same hardwood, but a huge Persian rugcovered all but a five-foot border around the edge. Three-quartersback from the door a large wood desk was centered on the rug.Two women were in the room. One was standing behind the desk andfacing out the huge windows as she dictated to her secretary who wasseated in a chair in front of the desk.The secretary was straight out of the 1950's - a buxom young woman withauburn hair held up with a pencil in the back. She was seated. You rubbed the head against your face and lips as you worked me up and down, restraining yourself from jacking me off. My moans of shear pleasure were matching your own. Then you slipped my shorts passed my thighs and took my entire cock in your mouth and throat. 'Oh fuck, you are like velvet,' I softly moaned. I forced your head down on me, gagging you, as I thrust my cock deeper into your throat. You licked and sucked me as if your mouth was a cock starved pussy. Sensing I was going to cum,. Behind him were Sasha and Mike, both looking almost as embarrassed as I should have been. “Shit, Sacco,” Brandon drawled. “I thought you were bright.” “Sorry,” I said. It wasn’t difficult to make myself blush under the circumstances. “S’alright, sugar.” Brandon pushed gently past me, clearing the way for Mike and Sasha to follow. “Maybe next time you could leave the door open while you change.” “I’m sure you’d love that,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “I wouldn’t mind,” Mike said, smiling.