.. a damn what he wants, he has to work through this department.”He was planning to say more I think but had to stop to take a breath. “Who the fu...k are you, asshole?”“Uh, I’m Damon Winsler, manager of the investments department.”“Fine. Who’s your boss?”“Uh. Who are you, sir?”“I am the customer you don’t give a damn about what I want, X F Marigold.”“I’m sorry, Mister Marigold. You shouldn’t have heard that. Miz Folsom was wrong to talk once she knew who you are.”“Well, we’re agreed on two. She came twice fairly quickly. I backed off and quickly took off my clothes. She finished taking off her clothes and got on her knees and started working over my cock with her mouth. At some point I decided that this woman needed to be done hard. I grabbed her head and took over control of how deep and fast she sucked my cock. Starting slowly I saw that she could almost get all of it in before she gagged. I didn't want her puking so I didn't go that deep but I sped up a lot. Soon my crotch was. This little project is takin' longer than I expected, but you know, I reckon if I keep at it, I'll be done by sundown tomorrow. So I headed out to the garage to get back to work just as George, my neighbor, poked his head through the door."What's happenin' Fred?" Hey George, long time no see. How's it hangin'?" Not bad. Hey, I just wanted to drop by and tell you how sorry me and Marge are about the divorce and all. It's a damn shame what that woman did to you." Ah, don't sweat it George, it. She thrust her hips backwards in an attempt to get me into her deeper, but her bonds held her back. I was teasing her a little bit and enjoying it.“Whatever I want, eh slave girl?” I teased.“YES! Fuck, YES! Whatever you want, Master! Please, just fuck me Master!” She screamed.I pulled my cock out of her pussy and moved around to the head of the bed. I grabbed a handfull of her pony tail, yanked her head upwards and then thrust my cock into her mouth.Her big brown eyes glowed with passion as she.