."The last bit, bitch, come on, the last bit," I heard him say. I didn’t look at his cock this time, I had my eyes closed as I just wanted to concen...rate on not choking, but judging by how hard he was pushing, it still wasn’t entirely in yet. And just like that, he pulled back with force. I felt my throat regain its own shape and took in a big gulp of air. Oooohh! Mark was really pushing it no. I wasn’t sure if I could take this very long."Bitch, you’ve almost got it, but you’re missing the. He was kind. And I wanted to make him feel good."Where are you?" I asked, feeling my way around the unfamiliar hall."In the bedroom," he called, and I followed his voice.I could see through the gloom that he was under the bedclothes with the duvet pulled right up to his chin."Are you naked?!" I asked in horror."Yes! I'm not getting into bed in my dirty work clothes."It hadn't occurred to me that I was about to be confronted by a naked man. I hadn't had time to consider the fact that the whole. After a few licks he grabs the tights and lowers them to just below my butt continuing his oral pleasuring for a little while longer. He then spits on his fingers and starts inserting one in me. “Mmmmmmmm fuck ohhhh” in and out again before using two and then three fingers... the whole time he strokes his cock occasionally rubbing in the back of my suede boots. He stands up and takes me towards the couch, bending me over the arm rest. “I hope you are ready for this babe...” I hear him spit. “So far so good, I've got today off.” “Do you?” she asked. “Yep. Whatcha doing?” “Oh ….. you know....watching…. ," she typed. “You're naughty….lol.” “Aint I…. lol….. Where's Cindy?” “Working.” Cindy Must be Jason's wife. She knows this guy's wife's name. How long had they been chatting and whatever else on here? “So is Brent.” “Is he?” “Yep….I'm home all day all alone…… ” “Hang on, I'm gonna phone you.” “Ok.” The typing in the chat window stopped and the mouse was stationary on.