I can feel you shaking and there's only one reason you just crossed your thighs and moaned, you little slut. It's just a shame that the whole office c...an't see you, like they saw me, isn't it?”“I'm sorry, Sir, I... I didn't mean...”A smile came across his face that filled her heart with dread. His grip never relaxed, but when he spoke his voice was softer, almost mockingly so.“You say you really need this job, Veronica, yes?” She nodded. “And you'd do anything to keep it?” She nodded, this time. Apparently they place a lot of faith in the family of fallen soldiers, or in the impossibility of breaking the password.Of course, that’s false assurance. If I have the computer, I own everything on it.That’s what she said she wanted.“We’ve been married two years. We were together as much as possible for four years before that. He was my high school sweetheart,” she told me. Twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Pretty in the way that all young women are pretty. Maybe fresh is a better word.. Her tongue slid all around my cock, feeling each pulsing vein. She couldn't help but start finger fucking herself and rubbing her clit, she was so excited by this forbidden encounter!My hands tightened in her hair, but she kept my prick deep in her mouth, eagerly awaiting the hot, jetting spurts of cum she could feel building up in my balls. Then I came in with hot blasts, hot and wet and sticky. She sucked hard squeezing my sperm-filled balls and trying to draw out the last precious drops and. I was exhausted and speechless as I sat there catching my breath. I could feel a warm set of lips engulfing my cock once again to clean me off before feeling a hand reach up under my head bag to remove my ear plugs finally.The sudden sounds once again was not as peaceful as it was a few minutes ago but I could still hear slight moaning from around the room letting me know there were still people fucking around me. With my head bag still on, a voice suddenly spoke. "Now that you have blown your.