I heard her wince in pain but didnt care. This one is for making me run out on my mates wedding, whip. Making me want you so bad, whip. Making me lie... whip. Getting me hard when I was about to present my speech, whip Taking my keys, whip. Making me think you ran out on me, whip. Dressing like this and making me do this to you, whip. By now her ass was red and little streaks of blood oozed out. She was crying and tried wiping the tears away with her arm but failed. I grabbed a tissue and wiped. “Yes.” I whimpered. “Yes, what?” He asked me. “Yes I will cooperate.” I said softly. He began to kiss me again, once again I could still taste myself from his lips. For some reason this seemed to excite me. Then he got up and I could hear his belt open up and his pants falling to the floor. At this point I knew what was going to happen. He was going to fuck the shit out of me. He moved his body closer to my face. “Open your mouth.” He said softly almost as a whisper. I did as he said, then his. Several thick jets of white cum splashed against the shower wall. His knees buckled but he kept his balance. I squeezed his cock and continued stroking. His cum spurted several smaller ropes. I pushed my hand forward and around his large head, smearing his cum all over his shaft. After his orgasm faded he turned to face me. I stood in front of him and licked a bit of his cum from my finger. With a grin, I turned the water off and thanked him for washing my back. ”I'll get some towels,” I said. Filling in wasnt too bad and I looked forward to him joining the team. Ron had worked for me at a previous company and I considered him a good friend. This was the time of year where it was feast or famine in our industry. You may have a couple nights of many lines running then have a couple more with minimal work to do. Our terminal is manned 24 hours a day, so even if the work slows, you still need to be there in case of any alarms or problems with equipment. I had just came off my first.