" I tried deepthroating him, but I couldn't swallow it all. My eyes tears up, my make up was fucked but I kept sucking his dick. Then that's when he a...ks..."Nicole, how much to fuck that white pussy?" I resisted at first, I said I've never done that...which just made him want it more. He knew I wanted it. I could hear me rubbing my pussy while I sucked on him. I agreed. We set a price and some rules (basically just don't cum inside me) and I bent over. I grabbed his massive fucking dick and. His expression turned grave and resentful, suitable for the part of a righteous man looking to regain lost face. "You injured my juniors, disregarded the presence of my old school principal, made further threats to my junior and even indirectly, verbally imposed yourself at me, and for what? An argument a few spectators had?" Hamer rested his breath with a sigh and raised his head again to meet Zax's eyes. With an upright smile he said. "I won't diss you because of rumors; actually, I'll give. Remember how it took you ages to orgasm in that restaurant? Remember how I had whispered in your ear that if you couldn’t come by my fingers, then I’d have to craw under the table and finish you with my mouth?” He smirks. “Oh, you had come so hard.” He gathers your juice on his finger and sticks it in his mouth, closing his eyes and letting out an agonized groan. “Such a shame I didn’t have the chance to eat you. You taste just as good on my fingers now as you did then.” Tom opens his eyes and. (Why is it that red hair looks so terrible on men but wonderful on women?) I liked her a lot.And I am choosing my words here; "liked her a lot" does not mean "fancied her rotten". I suppose I felt quite paternal towards her. She had, strangely, never been out of Scotland before she came to work for us and from conversation over the months I had gathered that her upbringing was not only relatively sheltered but also, in many ways, remarkably deprived.Falling catches and increasingly strict.