Ok, so maybe I was fishing for compliments but after the recent blow to my confidence I think I’d earned the right to. ‘Well,’ He began, ‘Fro... what I can see you’re not wearing any make-up which means you want people to appreciate that you are who you are. You’re nervous because you’re not really used to doing this sort of thing, which means you’ve recently been through a break-up. I’d say he messed you up good and proper because you have very little confidence in yourself. Your not wearing a. His hands on my head gave me a clue but the enormous flow of hot cum was incredible. His swollen cock flooded my mouth with quick hot blasts of his juice. I took in a breath through my nose and gulped some cum down as he pushed me back. He stroked another splat onto my face and pushed my mouth back on. My tongue sloshed the white cum around his head as yet more seed surged out. He put his hands behind his head and sighed in comfort and release. I was busy swallowing his load and making sure I. His voice carries through the door as he tells me to "Come in".I've been working here for six months and I still feel knocked off my heels every time I face him. He is...intense. That one word describes his physique and presence. I find him intimidating and compelling but I'm trying to push that all aside so I can focus on this presentation.As I'm standing there gapping at him he gestures for me to take a seat and pulls up the material that I emailed him just before I came in.I sit in the chair. She gyrated her hips, trying to force my tongue into contact with her clit. I slipped my tongue in between her lips instead, pushing deeper into her pussy. My saliva mixing with her juices, her soft inner labia gave way to my tongue, her opening just in my reach. She cried out, her frail body sensitively responding to every stimuli. I felt the flow of fluid increase, and I sucked it all up. Her right hand released my head, untangling itself from my long black hair, and I glimpsed her hand slip.