Pour une fois qu’on ne reçoit pas le fond du panier.— Bien sûr patron. Comptez sur moi. »Putain, se dit-il, elle est bonne ! Une blonde, pas tr...�s grande, mais fine. Avec de jolies jambes qui arrivaient sur un menu fessier, tout prêt à accueillir de grands coups de reins. Un visage juvénile qui respirait la fraîcheur et l'innocence, quel plaisir se serait de l'avilir ! Et les deux bosses dans son uniforme... Cela présageait des seins dont on pourrait se repaître toute la journée... Il aurait été. "On your knees Britt, it's my turn now." "Yes sir, anything you say" Reaching up I smacked her hands away and said "No, you keep rubbing your pussy. I want you to cum while you choke on my cock!" Before I could even finish my sentence her hand was back on her pussy and a smile on her face. Grabbing the back of her head I basically held on, didn't need to bring her head forward, she eagerly leaned forward and opened her mouth. Looking up in my eyes she wrapped her lips around my cock. Slowly, my. ..I didn't have any idea what I was doing. But, Sylvia, .I felt a sense of power go through me , like I had never felt before..I knew this man, this soldier, was at my mercy. Like most men, he was a slave to his cock, a slave, and on that spring afternoon I learned that about Emil and about most men and I have used that knowledge for my pleasure for the rest of my life." Did you choke on it?" Sylvia, did you choke on the first cock you had in your mouth/" Yes...but" Exactly, my dear,,yes. He gestured to Mercedes that she should take the drivers seat for the journey back to the forecourt. Mercedes disembarked from the passenger seat and strode swiftly to the driver's side and entered the vehicle. Once they had both fastened their seat belts and there was no oncoming traffic, Mercedes indicated to pull out from the secluded area and began the fifteen minute drive to the garage. The journey continued as it had previously, with the two of them engrossed in conversation, albeit an.