Cupping his balls, I tickled him with my tongue, feeling more sharp jerks. I had barely even touched him and already it felt like he would come any se...ond. I looked around myself nervously, hoping all those distant faces weren't staring at us. Then again, it turned me on a little more, to think we might be being watched. He was so eager, he pushed his hips up toward my face and shoved his dick desperately into my mouth. I sucked hard, then released, caressing his hard pole with my tongue, then. "Not here, Tom," he said, knowing it was more of a plea than anything else. An uncharacteristic plea on his part."But we will, Mike. Before the day is done I want to see you in my office for a full debriefing on what transpired here today." His tone allowed for no arguments, called for no debate and instead only the complete truth.Mike nodded jerkily. Morrow was gonna hand him his ass over this.Jet blinked a few times and gave Tobias a look, not sure how to play this.Martin Fletcher had his. It took longer than I thought but eventually Mrs. D****r turned looked at me again, this time with an enormously satisfied grin on her face. Mom looked at me too with much the same look. They both opened their mouths at the same time. What a choice, I mean, what a fucking choice.I sank it into Mom's mouth first. Loyalty, you might ask? Perhaps, but at the time I thought I wanted Mrs. D****r to see how it was properly done. I wanted her to see how Mom took it deep, really deep, on the first. Do you understand that?” He continued to squeeze the nipple, till I grabbed his cock in my hand. He held my hair tight behind my head, as I feasted on his cock. He spoke, “That’s like my good bhabhi, now clean up my balls like a good slut.” I had his entire cock deep down my throat, and he was not letting me take it out, as he kept on ordering me to clean his sac up. He was holding my hair and pushing me towards his groin, with me nearly choking on his cock. With his other hand, he started to.