I waited until the last second to say it. By the time the words “I’m gonna come!” left my lips, it was too late for the boss to stop it. Clearly...aware of this, he continued pounding me, pushing me past the point of no return. Moans shot past my lips as my entire body came to life. My eyes rolled back in my skull. My head shot back. My back arched. The cold wood of the desk felt great against my erect nipple. My sweat-covered body began to tremble. The shuddering intensified until only my pussy. My hand is stirring his balls as I slide his shaft and pulling out of my mouth with a loud pop sound. I see Darren shudder his thighs as I suck hard. His slick, long manhood was so delicious that I drool on my tits while sucking him. My mind is too lost in serving my man for the evening. Sometimes I gag on his long shaft and he encourages me, “Oh! Becky, your lips feel like heaven.” His cock, his loud moans, my deep Throating, and gagging and the result is a profound bliss. I feel like I chose. "I can't stand those ex-cop types, or ex-military types, who do nothing but ogle the girls and disrespect me and the way I live my life. They are oafs... they would be unreliable in a crisis... in my estimation, Jonathan is the best bodyguard I can find." I'm not going to question your judgment Chantelle." Thank you, Roger." Is there anything I can do?" Honestly Roger, it's probably nothing... I've always had an overactive imagination..." Chantelle tried to grin, but it faded.Claudio had been. All the aggression, the pent up frustration from the past week – the past few years since she had known him – came pouring out in that one kiss. She couldn’t stop the whimper that escaped her throat. Desire took control. Her movements felt foreign for her first time, but her actions were familiar as her body mimicked what she had seen in all the videos she worked on. Their mouths were still connected as Emma raised her leg to straddled Adam properly. His large hands held her face, pulling her.