However, before you leave my office today, I am going to demand a total offering with unwavering access to your body. Do you understand that?" Yes, I ...understand," I replied in a submissive tone.He was very similar to John and Anthony, very nice and calm but clearly demanding and needing to be in control. And like my past behavior, I immediately felt my demeanor change, prepared to give him that control.Everything was dark as he led me forward and laid me on my back on his desk.I felt his hands. But I wanted to feel her cum from the inside so I stopped and stood. Her eyes were filled with longing, her expression bewildered. I quickly took my shirt off and unbuttoned my jeans. My throbbing cock sprang to life as I pulled my pants off. Miranda moved forward, eyeing my swollen member. She reached out with her hand and was going to guide me into her mouth, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed her back against the couch and pulled her by the hips so her ass hung over the edge. I got. I held his head tightly while I gyrated my cock in his throat and I pulled back, giving him a chance to catch his breath and I saw Mort was stroking his own cock while I pumped his head. This went on for a bit until I pulled out, rolled Mort on his stomach, lifted his ass in the air. He started to protest until I started tongue rimming his pretty pink hole. That kinda put Mort over the edge. He began to squirm with pleasure, pressing his ass against my face. I reached around him and stroked his. “Will that be anything else.”“A blackberry scone!” June called.“And a blackberry scone,” I panted, Dusk sliding her lips up my cock and sucking the entire time.“Okay, that'll be $7.43 at the window,” the perky barista said.“Mmm, no it won't,” moaned June from the back. She typed again. “I'm going to get a yummy scone, and the slut's going to get some yummy cum.”“And I'm going to get some caffeine,” I groaned, wishing I had a chance to program that coffee protocol. “Damn, Dusk, I'm going to cum.