After swallowing, she giggled. "Aren't you supposed to be the one kneeling?"He laughed. "Well, my beautiful cocksucker?"She sat on his lap and kissed ...im, sharing the flavor of his sperm. "Let me think on it, my love." Of course. Best we get to work."Towards the end of summer, late August to be exact when Elliot informed Sarah his plans to head to Paris, much of the living arrangements had been resolved. Sarah ostensibly moved in with Sophie, the decision and its result making the older woman. " She looked right at me. "Tell me how youfeel? How do the clothes you're wearing feel?"I put my mug down and looked up at my mother. "I feel right Mum. It'shard to explain but I feel right," I took another sip of my tea. "And theclothes feel comfortable. And I'm including the shoes."Mum giggled. "Having you wear those shoes was a test." She sipped hertea. "Which you passed." She looked at me with a warm smile. "Now I can'tcall you Mike dressed as you are. Do you have a girl's name? Or would. He grabs the leish an yanks me forward back onto his cock.Sucking, licking and all around enjoying my time on his dick.He pulls pulls out and pulls on my collar making me fall forward."Don't fucking move" he says.He walks behind me an slaps my ass a couple of times, hard..He lifts my skirt and pulls my panties to my knees.He instructs me to put my hands behind my back and he uses the leish to bind them tightly.Face down ass up I feel him poking my "pussy".He's not making progress so he spits on. The door opened and in walked my Secretary to find me slumped across my desk, head in hands, hidden under a red veil of my unkempt hair.Concerned, she sat down opposite me. "What happened?" she asked. "Are you alright?"I didn't move but mumbled, "........... asshole."Babette frowned and shook her head. "What?"Reaching across my desk, I pushed the tablet towards her. "My crapola. Our German client electrocuted my asshole and it's driving me nuts." To prove my point, I eased up and handed her the.