Your slave, gagging on Your cock as You thrust into my mouth, faster and faster. Then much less gently, making me gasp out loud. Mature sex How I blurted out, “I apologize for being a disobedient little slut, Sir,” and how then Your little crybaby burst into tears again and just started sobbing, “I’m sorry, Sir… I’m sorry, Sir… I’m sorry, Sir…”
And how You gently hushed me and told me that I was Your good little girl, which, needless to say, made me cry even harder. I have no more appointments today and I can’t express how happy it makes me feel to be on all fours behind my desk again, skirt up and pantyhose down, devoting all of my attention to You once more. And it made me so happy when You did, Sir. At last I was giving something back to You, Sir. I have no idea how I found the strength after being so thoroughly wrung out but the sudden need to pleasure You as You had just
