My immediate response was to kiss her and then lock the break room door and fuck the unhappiness out of her. 'I'm sorry to hear that, Carla," I said.... When she reached over and squeezed my hand I felt ripples of electric tingles race up my arm and stirred my cock which was just in the process of withering. I felt somewhat ashamed that I was aroused by her unhappiness, but now my erection found it's second wind. I shifted in the hard uncomfortable plastic seat. "I shouldn't say this but I am. Nonetheless, it's time to get ready.Crawling my way out of bed, I make my way to the shower and turn it on.I clean myself from head to toe and go through my usual morning process. Brush my teeth. Shave. The usual.Finished with everything for the morning, I grab a cup of coffee, hop inthe car, and head to work. I work for a science lab. I'm still somewhatlow-level, being out of college only a few years back and still notconsidered entirely tenured at the company. We're doing research. She had masturbated excitedly to such thoughts.The stronger instinct was fear. It was a rapist’s cock. Worse, Terry, had destroyed her father with drugs and was destroying her mother with the fat pipe standing before her.“I don’t see why you wouldn’t wash it off this morning. Why let it stay this gross all day?”“Satisfaction.” He growled. “I aim to get it. I rather it be sooner than later. Where is your cunt mother? What’s taking her so long?”“Pfft! I’ll bring you a wet cloth.”“Were it that. Her smell was intoxicating, and I could not help but spit on it before shoving my tongue into her wet hole. She moaned and slid her hand through my hair. I lapped at her cunt, pushing my tongue deep into her hole as far as it would go. She seemed to appreciate it as her moans got louder and her hand seemed to push my face further into her cunt. I complied by licking her inner pussy and sucking on her clit. It seemed to do the trick as she pushed my head away just in time for me to see a light.