I couldn't get into the rhythm all that well with her staring at me. It just felt, wrong."Oh for fuck sake..." she ushered with a groan, where upon sh...e rose from her seat. Stepped around the desk to where I stood, and grasped my cock in her hand. She squeezed it tight, where I groaned at her grasp, "Do I have to do everything around here!" She started jerking me off.I couldn't believe it, here I was in her office, pants around my ankles, my boss jerking my cock for me. To be honest, I began to. You have to be of legal age in your country to read it (usually 18 in some cases 21). Also this story contains immoral and maybe illegal acts so take it as a fantasy that shouldn’t be done in real life. Yoko is a real woman I met when she came to Germany as exchange student. She is a cute Japanese girl that likes sex and first discovered some darker sides with me. What you can read here are the letters she wrote me about her experiences. Yoko is 24 years old (well she was when we started this. He must have been pre-cumming the entire time because I no longer was using my saliva to lubricate his thick monster but was almost repeatedly swallowing a foreign taste. I didn't mind though as it was all so new and so exciting.Ms.P joined me on her knees and threw his cock to the back of her throat as if it was nothing until he stiffened up and started shooting massive loads of cream mess from his stiff throbbing dick.She was catching his fluid in her mouth and in her hands. She then put one. “I will be so happy when it’s over.” “Awww …” I said, feigning sympathy. “I guess you’ll be too tired to pick me up from the airport at 8 o’clock.” There was a silence on the other end of the line, and then I heard, “You what … umm … are going to be where???” His voice was a mixture of excitement, panic and glee, followed by a bunch of questions about my flight information, if I had a place to stay, if I had a car, and how long I planned on being in town. “I’ll see if I can make this work,” he.