The man informed him that the investiture would take place on the next floor. Robert was eyeing up the long staircase with some trepidation when the m...n indicated a lift off to the side. “You may find this easer sir” much to Robert’s relief.When the lift opened another man in the same attire as the one downstairs was waiting “If you would follow me sir” he said setting off down a long corridor. Robert could not help but be impressed by the furniture and decorations. The man entered a large room. She encircled him with one arm and reached down andstroked his thickening member through his denim jeans with her free hand.She was fed up with being used; now she was going to take control. Thebiker gently pushed her backwards and she walked back two steps until shefelt the ottoman on the back of her legs. She eased herself down on thelounge, pulling the biker down with her. She reclined back on the ottomanand the biker positioned himself astride her; their kiss never breaking.Michele slid. I kept a steady, unrushed pace as I fucked her mouth. I was in no hurry. I wanted to savor this event, while at the same time, to ensure that I did not frighten her either. She fought hard, struggling with the myriad of new sensations and raging conflicts in her head and mouth, all the while trying to focus her concentrating eyes with mine. I resisted the temptation to pinch her nose and control her breathing with my cock. (There would be ample time for that later). The familiar sensations. First it would be her voice, yelling and degrading. Then she would stumble into the hallway, daring him to speak back to her, daring him to argue.He wouldn't, it didn't matter how much he wanted to or how wrong she was. Or how very much her words hurt him. He would listen and nod his head. She was always right. She'd told him so often enough.But tonight, just this one night, he wished she would leave him alone. He dropped his bag by the hall closet, grimacing at the seemingly loud thump. He.