Yeah, I admit that I had feelings for you before we got here, and I’ll admit that my feelings for you got a lot stronger when we were together and w...en you took care of me after I passed out on the washing machine. I knew that I could easily fall in love with you, but I was trying to make sure that you didn’t get attached to me.”“Why is that any concern of yours?” I asked defiantly.“If you start to care for me, then you will do things for me to show that you care about me and my needs. If you. I'm sucking your clit again when I feel your orgasm start; your juices fill my mouth, and I lap them up eagerly. By the time you climb off my face, I'm screaming in pleasure. You sit next to my head at first, kissing me, tasting your juices. It's too much for me to handle, my muscles are tensing, and then I'm cumming all over the strangers cock. You laugh, and tell me that he wasn't gonna stop; if I got to cum, he should too. Then you scoot over so you're behind me, and pull my head into your. "I shook my head in the affirmative and Mr. Hitomi said, "That would be a good idea. It would make me feel better too." In the next minute I found one more microphone and pointed it out to Mr. Hitomi.In the hallway I said, "If you don't mind Mr. Hitomi, I would like to see some of the rooms that you would like to have secure from competitors. The redecorating will also remove all the microphones but by then we can give them some information that could hurt them. Perhaps you can put up for sale. Your pleasure is mine, and I drink every last drop from your spasming cunt as you orgasm.Leaving my lips clasped over your slit while you ride out the waves, my heartbeat crashes against my chest. Finally, this should be enough. Now you will pleasure me, Miss. At least... I hope you will.The grip on my braid relaxes, your ragged breathing slowly subsides. Pulling my face away, strands of your arousal connect me to your dripping sex. I look into your eyes waiting like an eager puppy, hoping you.