“On your knees you little slut.” She pointed to the floor.I got on my knees as she walked up to me grabbed my throat pushing my head back.“Open ...your mouth.” She ordered. “Stick out your tongue.”I instantly obeyed with out thought, as she poured something into my mouth. Instantly I knew what it was.“Don’t you dare swallow until I tell you.”It was so much, a lot more that I have even produced at my most excited. It tasted so badly, I thought I had gotten use to the taste, but this was another. His jaw drops open and eyes bug out. He can't keep his eyes off a nude Zareen wearing her collar walking up to him holding a beer.Zareen avoids eye contact with Mark but her face becomes redder and redder. Her hands are shaking as she hands Mark a beer."Oh my god" Mark says staring at her."You wanted a be-beer," Zareen says slowly, still avoiding eye contact."What the fuck..." Mark starts but looses his train of thought.I decided it might be nicer if Zareen told him the story. Zareen looks at. Fifteen minutes during a four hour stretch, or something like that. I really don't usually need much of a break. After all, the hardest thing I usually do is pilot a desk and computer, and push a pencil or two. I guess I might have to lift a small stack of books now and then, but again, not really very taxing.Today I had been involved in creating one of the interminable reports that I get asked to do occasionally. Library people have a reputation for gleefully "Shushing" people, but what really. “Swain are you still there?” Roxy asked. “Yeah, yeah Love, I'm still here. I'm working though, let me call you back.” Swain didn't wait for a response. He snapped closed the phone. His hands tangled in Destiny's hair. He pushed her head firmly down on his cock until she gagged, then pumped against her soft lips, his balls brushing against her chin. Slob dribbled down his balls wetting his uniform pants. She took it all, like a champ. Roxy could never get past the first few inches..