I understand and thank you for trusting me to get these things done." By the way, Angel, Happy 30th Birthday! I promise we will celebrate later. What ... have planned will not disappoint you." Thank you, Sir," I responded happily knowing he remembered my big day. A few seconds later, the text came through."Interesting," I thought to myself still unsure the direction of our evening. I read and reread the messages throughout the day. I couldn't help it. I didn't like making mistakes and even more. He just kept going deeper and deeper, penetrating him as much as he could and Joseph loved every stroke that Frank took inside of him. Joseph loved every inch of the enormous cock inside of him, he couldn’t help himself. He showed no reserve while having Frank in him. All he wanted was for Frank to never stop fucking him and Frank didn’t stop for a long time. After 30 long minutes of Frank pounding away at Joseph’s little hole, Frank began to stiffen and knew he was gonna cum so he started. The food was excellent, as to be expected of a career chef, and the choice of wines were magnificently paired with the courses…and conveniently relaxing. Yet here he was, enveloped inside Veronica’s smouldering mouth, receiving the first proper blowjob of his life. At first it felt odd; very wet, very strange...almost “ick.” But within seconds, he was overcome with pleasure. “M’mmmm,” Veronica purred, letting Allan’s cock pop from her greedy mouth. She raised herself onto her knees and grabbed. Chambers.” I don't know if he finds it humorous or annoying. Some days, like today, he doesn't even acknowledge me. But it's no matter. He always asks me and I am always aching to get him his coffee. (I am 5' 11”, medium brown hair, hazel eyes, c-cup, with perfect legs) I stood up from my desk and quickly walked to the break room. Our break room did have a window, but the sink area, where the coffee maker was, was around the corner where nobody could see. It was always busy at that time of.