Hestroked his thick, but dead meat as he looked at aPlayboy magazine, from which all the pictures had beenobviously clipped and censored. Ralph looked...iserable. And try though he might, he could not get ahard-on.Poor bastard. And the next day, he would be expectedto go out and risk his life spying? With a full ballbag? It was not a pretty sight.The narrator continued. "What if Ralph and others likehim could come home each night to a lovely, feminineperson, trampily dressed and willing to. A cargo van driver was driving along the highway just outside ofRobertsonburg, trying in vain to get back to the warehouse in the nextcity over in time to get home. But as he was pulling out onto the nextexit, he spotted a young woman. An attractive one, he noted. She waswearing a crimson silk dress, exposing a bit of skin, much to hisdelight. But he noted her lovely face-long flowing auburn hair andsparkling green eyes adorned her lovely face, with impeccable makeup.She was noting with a. He could of done anything to me at this point. He had me. I was reaching an orgasm. I told him not to stop! It felt like nothing I have ever felt before in my life.I was gripping his head like a vice in my knees. Shit it felt so good. His face and neck was soaking wet, but he didn’t seem to care. He asked if I wanted to try something “different”, and if I was game. I couldn’t really think of anything. I was hoping he was just going to start fucking me, because at this point, I would of went. Within seconds his cock was stiff a a piece of iron.I took him all the way to my throat and repeated going up and down as my head bobbed on his cock. My Boss’ breathing became sharp as he tried to hide his pleasure on the phone with his wife.As I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, I heard he could barely talk to his wife. I stopped at the thick cock head and used my lips and tongue to tease him. Finally, he hung up the phone.Andrew smiled to me and ordered me to slid a bit more under the.
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