About 5" was in her mouth but he wanted to see how much she could take. "If you can't take this all the way you'll have to be punished" he told her as...he pushed on the dildo and it started to push down her talented throat. She grunted and snorted in protest as it pushed into her reaching 8" as she gagged. Then it stopped he pushed but no more would go in so either she was doing a good job resisting or she couldn't take anymore. He tried again but no joy 8" was her limit 4" still protruded. Father God had told her to look for others though, so she would dress modestly in case there was anyone left to see her. She donned one of her dresses, pulled her uncut hair back into a messy bun and headed out in the truck. As she started her truck, (since she supposed that Billy no longer needed it), she studied the gauges curiously, though she was unsure about what they were telling her. It looked like it had a quarter tank of gas left in it, but that worried her. How long did a quarter. Tonight was going to be the night she would feel a hard big black cock for the first time in her life. At work she couldn't keep her mind on her job, it just kept drifting back to last week. Driving home with her husband Jim, from a night on the town the converstation turned onto fantasies.She couldn't remember what brought up the subject, but it got her arroused, arroused a lot.Thoughts were racing through her mind, 'could she tell him after all this time of being together?' Well who knows. Before I even knew what hit me he kissed me like he was starving for me. It was deep, so demanding, and I was glad I was sitting down. He ravaged my mouth. It was so fucking heated and intense it made me whimper. My lips felt bruised after in the best way. We stopped kissing and looked at each other, and at that moment I knew I was epically fucked. Because you shouldn't want to fuck one of your bosses. We made plans to have drinks the next time we worked together..