She inhaled deeply and sighed it out. “Okay. You’re forgiven,” she said.“Forgiven for what?”“For being an ass all morning.” She sat up, ...turned on my lap, smiled at me, her face nicely flushed, and kissed me. “I’m thirsty. Want something?”I watched the bottom half of her pantied ass undulate as she walked to the fridge. “No thank you.”“You sure?”“Well, maybe a bottle of water.”Rory returned and sat on the sofa, passing me a bottle. She popped her Coke and sipped, sighed, and turned to lean back. ..It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. I got so turned that my mouth slammed onto her cock. Now I had never sucked a cock but i was willing able and ready. She let out a little giggle and told me to hold on. She asked me If I had ever given a blow job before and I told her no. She started to talk me thru it. I was listening to her instructions carefully as i didn't want to disappoint this beauty. Before long she was hard and as I was sucking her cock she asked if I had ever taken a. What was unusual, however, was the cut of her blouse;she was exposing a very pleasing amount of cleavage. "Good afternoon, Sir, you must be Mr Denham, Mr Thomas is expecting you" shesmiled and indicated a very comfortable sofa "Please take a seat, I will informMr Thomas you are here" She came out from behind the desk and I was glad tosee she had a fine pair of legs, the short black skirt she was wearing barelycovered her stocking tops and, despite the six inch heels, she seemed to haveno. "Even so, I have to have you good and ready for tomorrow. You've got a long day ahead of you. So here's my little present." From behind her back, she drew two things. One was a roll of heavy-duty strength black masking tape, the kind that can tear the hair straight off of your body and stick forever to anything. The other was a six-inch dildo with a rotating, wiggling tip and a clit bud sticking off of the top. "Wait... what are you doing to do with that?!" I struggled against my bonds,.