"You fucking, cold-hearted whore!" Eve finally showed a real expression other than disgust on her face: it was horror laced with fear. Appropriate, I ...ight add. Terry grunted with the effort at holding her back until I could get over there and gently wrap my arms around the trembling woman. When she realized who was holding her she stopped fighting all at once and latched onto me buried her head in my chest. I pulled us back until we could sit in the other chair with her sitting in my lap."It's. She was very pretty and her hair was a beautiful dark brunette that was short, coming down around her neck and framing her face just right. Philip stood waiting while Susan got him the cold drink she'd offered, and he stood there looking at her ample chest, feeling his hardon growing even thicker and hoping he could see if her nipples were getting hard at all.Philip and Susan began to talk and in no time, he suddenly found her talking to him more like an equal than as a young teenage boy the. Her nodding probably hadn't helped - every time her boss said anything, she'd agreed vigorously, causing her breasts to noticeably jiggle. At first she'd just been showing how much she agreed with everything her boss said (he'd been so right about everything lately) - the jiggling side-effects were just an added bonus.She hadn't worn a bra all week - on Wednesday, her dress had been much less low-cut than the one she'd worn the day before ("and if I got away with that dress without a bra...". She continued her gradual technique, slowly working her mouth further and further down my shaft. Finally, she had all but an inch of my engorged member stuffed into her warm mouth and down her throat. She slowly started bobbing up and down, just enough to take a breath every few strokes. Slowly she built up her speed and had the full length of my tingling cock gliding past her firm tongue and down her tight throat, only to be pulled back out and stuffed back down again. The only word I could.