” He urged her on and she smiled in return, kissing him once again and grinding just a little harder, his breaths heavy when she stopped and began t...o slide down to the floor, his eyes remaining on hers.She pulled his pants down, his hard cock jumping out into view upon being freed. She continued quickly to remove his pants, taking a hold of his cock and squeezing it gently, looking at John who tilted his head back and moaned. Taking a deep breath, she took the head of his cock into her mouth,. “Do not look down at the floor. Look at me.” I nodded my head nervously, not wanting to disobey him. I bit my lip, and gulped once more, wondering what was going on in his mind. He started to stroke my face with his large, rough hand. His touch was soft, and almost inviting. I let out a shivering sigh, and let my cheek rest on his stroking hand. I knew I was liking this, even though I wished I didn’t. My heart was saying yes, but my head was saying that I was still slightly pissed at him. I did. “Honey, I’m home,” he laughed. “Come see my new toy.” She followed him into the garage to find a late model blue and white Trans Am. Her heart leapt to her throat as she looked longingly at him. She had talked about this car with him for the longest time and now she was afraid he was tormenting her.He laughed at her again, “It’s yours.” Her hands went to her face and she began shaking. She ran to him and pressed her body against his in an attempt. It was Jessica, his wife. He flipped open his phone to read it. "baby, im playing with myself" he read. He looked around his desk, no one for another two offices away. He text back, "mmm, Im going to pull out my cock and jack off" he hit send, as he unbutton his pants and pulled out his cock. Slowly he sat down his phone, not making a sound he pulled his pants down to his ankles, and grasped at his cock. He started to pump up and down, fucking his fist. He always liked the way Jessica played.