You can feel your throbbing dick in her tight throat. You let out a slight moan and say "Hmmm, its going Fantastic." Just as your colleague leaves s...e gags even louder and pulls off your dick, while panting for air and stoking your hard cock. You look under your desk at her, and she looks like the prettest sex slave you've ever seen. Salava is all over her mouth and dripping off her chin. Her eyes are watering and her black makeup is running down her face. She looks you in your eyes and. “Hi Phil, how’s it going?” I asked, as I approached the bench where he was working on a piece of equipment. Phil was about 40 years old, maybe 5’-10’’ tall, and about 190 pounds. Surprisingly, he had a full head of black hair, but was a bit pudgy from all of the sitting he did.“Hey Allen, same as always. You field guys are hard on the equipment. It always comes back in need of repair,” he told me.“We always have to jury-rig it to get it to work,” I countered, and we both laughed.“Seriously,. Since mom died, dad has been sort of withdrawn and being just the two of us my mission was to draw him out a bit. So far we'd only had superficial talks but I planned to have some quality time with him before I returned to school.What I hadn't planed on was what happened on Christmas Eve Night.The weather was cold and snowy and we were home sitting in front of the log fire after I had made a traditional holiday dinner, you know, the turkey thing and all the fixings. We were both a bit lethargic. She stopped in the upstairs bathroom to wash herself off without any soap or shampoo but then continued on to her bedroom. She felt a little odd crawling into bed naked. She could feel the covers and blankets touching her sensitive skin and it made her giggle a little. As soon as she stopped moving though, she fell asleep in less than a minute. She smiled confidently that her ordeal was finally.