There he helped me lay on my back, put my spreader bar on my ankles, and used a rope and hook to pull my legs up and back over my head so my butt was...well off the floor.Jacob said, ?I guess it’s time for that piss now.? As he pinched my cock with one hand and released the clamp with the other. Holding my cock, he released, and once started there was no stopping as he aimed my stream straight at my face. Piss went up my nose in my eyes, under the mask into my hair, until I was empty. Until this. He placed me on all fours at the edge of the bed and knelt behind me. He spat directly onto my hole and a rough, thick finger rubbed it in. He did that a few times, never once actually having his tongue touch my hole. I guess I hadn’t earned it.Soon he stood up and asked “What did you think of my PA?” “I loved it, Sir” I replied. “You want to feel it in you?” he asked. “Yes please, Sir” I answered. “Good cause you didn’t have a choice” he replied. “I could tell you love the metal in your mouth.. He smiled, kissed me on the lips, held me close, and said, ‘I’ve learned not to expect anything when I’m with you, even in my best laid plans. Speaking of best laid plans, we need to get cleaned up and dressed up. There’s a plate of oysters and a couple of flutes of champagne waiting for us in the lobby bar.’ To anyone passing us by in the bar, we looked like the kind of proper, well-heeled, blissfully in love couple that peopled envied and said, ‘I wish that was me.’ He let me hold onto the. He had eyes of almost the same deep emerald as Alison's and the usual ready smile which showed off a perfect set of white teeth. "Not even capped, just natural," Alison thought as she looked at him. He was really well built. Not an ounce of fat, smooth muscle everywhere, but not the overdeveloped bulges of a serious weight lifter. Arms that looked like they could lift her high and hold her with ease. "If he's really a company executive," Alison thought, "then he must spend all of his lunch time.