I really couldn't believe I was letting him go as far as he was, especially with Tim right there. But I think I wanted him to continue. I wanted to se... how far he would go. I wanted to see how far I'd let him go. So I did. Without me resisting his advances, I then felt his hand move from my thigh to my pussy. I let out a sigh but kept my eyes closed. It was strange because part of me honestly wanted him to stop because it was wrong. But there was a part of me that was enjoying his attention and. I collapsed onto his chest with his cock still inside me. “What would you say if I told you to suck my cock again?” I just smiled, crawled down and took him into my mouth. He grabbed the sides of my face and fucked my mouth hard. I played with his balls with one hand and my pussy with the other.“Do you want me to fuck you again?” “Please! I need your cock inside me. It’s so big, I love it!”He flipped me onto my back, yanked me down the bed, and twisted me into some kind of pretzel and began to. I reached down into his jeans pocket and fished out the Zippo. I lit up, inhaled deeply and then placed the Zippo back in his pocket. I moved my hand from his pocket and reached down and squeezed his now-softening rod again. A small drop of spunk came up on the head. I pulled off the Red, bent down and licked it up. I rolled my tongue over the surface to get all I could. My own cock was still dribbling cum that landed on my boots. I squeezed and then stuffed myself back into my jeans as I. If you need time off, and you might -- these things hurt a lot, I’ll grant leave. We’ll call our workers’ comp hotline. Sally, will you get him home?” She nodded. The hotline told us of an ophthalmologist that had some walk-in hours tomorrow, and they promised to get me in.Sally parked and took me to my apartment. “I’m concerned. Your eye is tearing like mad, but you’re clamping it shut. Joe said he’d cover my time if you needed to get to the ER or doctor, so for Christ’s sake call me if you.