The first message was from a client. As she was writing down some notes on the call, the message ended and she heard Tom’s voice. She reached over t... hit stop, but it was too late. ‘Good morning, Suzanne,’ his recorded voice said. ‘Don’t attempt to stop this message. You will listen to all of my instructions and obey them.’ Suzanne’s heart sank. ‘Damn,’ she thought miserably. ‘Why didn’t I expect this!’ ‘I hope you had fun last night,’ Tom was saying on the recording. ‘I thought you might try. She wanted to shout and whisper at him at the same time. “I’ve been waiting all day for you. I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been craving to…”But instead she just felt her lower lip tremble and another throb of her swollen pussy in silence.He didn’t speak, just walked to his special chair and sat, watching her intently. She couldn’t help it; her thighs spread wider almost automatically until she was sure he could see how wet she was beneath her short skirt. His eyes flicked downward for just a. As the goalie stretched to cover the open part of the net, Brad slipped the puck five-hole, for the Falcons’ first goal.“Brad scored!” Abby yelled and jumped to her feet with applause, and the rest of the family joined her. High fives were shared by everyone.“Great pass, Jake! Nice set up, Mike!” Brad acknowledged his teammates with the customary pat on the head or shoulder. He knew he’d had the upper hand on Pete and didn’t dare flaunt his momentary victory.Pete leaned over, his stick resting. Soon she had removedall except his straining underpants - left until last to prolong thetease. She dropped to her knees, looked up at him and began to slidedown his pants until his rampant erection sprang out.'My my, I am a lucky girl. What a lovely big boy you are...' She tookhim gently between her wonderful scarlet lips, sucking slowly, butinsistently, engulfing his substantial rod of flesh in her warm, wetmouth. He felt his knob hit the back of her throat as she tried todevour him.She.