One evening the what I thought was the last person in the building the Office Manager bid me goodnight at 11:10 so I immediately locked the reception ...oor and began my nightly patrol. I had almost finished when I noted a light coming from one of the executive offices and expecting it had been left on by staff entered the office and stopped! A young female was stretched out on the plush sofa in the Chief Executive Officers office dressed only in her born-in suit, a towel under her shapely. Go take a seat and the treatment professional willbe with you shortly."Paul sat down while Carla pulled out her credit card and charged hisbirthday gift to it. He sighed, his stomach going into this throat. AsCarla took a seat beside him, Paul whinced. "I can't believe I'm doingthis."Carla grinned. "I think you may find it will change yourlife...forever!"The treatment professional, a young blonde with a curious black streak inher hair, opened the door to their right. "Paul Smith?" she. "Becky goes to work implementing that technique, and Logan realizes too late that he shouldn't have suggested the humming. Before he can warn her, his orgasm explodes in her mouth. She pulls off quickly and the second blast hit her in the face below her mouth. The third and fourth blasts hit her chest and drip down over her breast. She jumps up and rushes into the bathroom for a wet face cloth. He notices her lick some of his cum off the back of her hand as she hurries toward the bathroom.Logan. Sean was enjoying the feel of her wet cunnie and curly pubic hair. Thinking idly of how he had always preferred a little hair to bald cunnies.At another thought, he said to Lee, “My love, if I’m pushing you too hard for fuck sake tell me to bugger off. As sure as shit stinks, I don’t want you to be overwhelmed by my addiction.”“Addiction?” she repeated his last word. Lee rolled her hips into his hand again and then shivered as he raked her mound gently.“You, my love, are my addiction, remember..