“I’m not a bitch.”“Yes, you are, you act like a bitch to almost everyone, but especially to me. Now tell me why and tell me the truth.”“Al... right, Lord, if you insist. Nobody sees how good I am, how much better I am. I work hard, more than I’m supposed to, and I follow every rule. But you, and people like you, you don’t, and I’m not appreciated for it. Look at you, you look like a bum. You’re unshaved, your clothes aren’t appropriate for the office, and you were late when I specifically told. " She seemed oblivious to my condition."I need you to touch it. Kiss it." It's too hard now. Open this!" She thrust the box into my face."Too hard?! Oh God just kiss it!" I could no longer wait. I gripped her head by the base of her braids and pulled her face up to my cock. She kissed it quickly two or three times then gave it a lick along the length from my nuts to the tip. Her tongue was hot and wet and velvety. I forgot about the titfuck. I needed in her mouth. Down her throat."Open your. "Robinson so far forgot himself as to stare open-mouthed at the Emir for several seconds.Taking the initiative, the Emir continued, "As to the general terms of employment, there are no fixed hours of work, as a British contract of employment would understand them. There is a job to do, and the Butler and his deputy are expected to do it. I cannot emphasise too much the importance of the deputy. You would select him, as you would have to rely on him." Sir," Robinson interjected, "You said 'him'.. .Uh!...Uh!..."—in the same rhythm. The wet spot between her legs got wetter and spread throughout the crotch of her panties.I watched in silence as her strokes became faster, and her grunts more intense. When I judged that she was about to climax, I stepped quietly in front of her, crouched down near to where she still had her head down on her left arm, and said loudly, "Miss Santiago!"Her head jerked up, her eyes wide and startled at seeing me so close. She was breathing heavily through her.