She jump and glanced at the speaker."Oh! Sorry." She didn't recognize him. Then again, it was a large agency; she saw a lot of people she didn't know...."The usual, I expect. Dick Clark and bed by 11:30."He laughed. "Me too." He added cream to his cup. "Take care."She watched him move away and then moved on her own, to by the coffee and go back to her office to drink it and get a little work done.Her morning was quiet and allowed her to actually get some work done for a change. She got her filing. He then proceeded to stand up and undo his jeans, whipping out this monster of a cock, easily 8 inches minimum and shoved it straight in my mouth...He grabbed the back of my head and forced as much cock in as he could, I almost chocked. I couldn't fit the whole thing in but what I could tasted amazing! I didn't have to do anything as with him grabbing my head he face fucked me, that's when I knew he was in charge.I gargled and spat all over his hard juicy cock, knowing even if I wanted it he. I begged myself to go back to the house and apologize. I wanted to look Carlie in the face and tell her how I felt, fearless of the repercussions.I stood motionless in the dirt field, basket in hand, thinking about making such a brave, grand gesture. But I didn't move, and the will to act, slowly slipped away.I dropped my head, defeated. This time, I couldn't stop the tears from pouring."Hey, you!" Carlie called, from behind me.Surprised, I swung around and quickly tried to hide my. Right there. Don’t stop...” Biting her lip, Sam throws her head back. Slamming her eyes shut she can see stars.But he isn’t done with her. Spencer kisses her, rubbing her wet cunt to yet another powerful orgasm. When this one ends, there is a new fire in Sam’s eyes. She grins at him. “That’s it the pants have to come off.”Sam slides off the seat when Spencer removes his hand. She stands, sliding her pants and panties off. By the time she is finished, Spencer has his half way down his legs, his.