Still holding the knife to my throat he says, ?Now my lady about that boon.? ?What is it you want?? I demand in a very angry voice.The single word th...at he utters fills me with dread. ?You,? he whispers. I try to stand, but feeling the knife pressed to the sensitive skin of my throat I sit still. ?You won’t get away with this, someone will come in, and my secretary is right outside!? ?Oh no, my lady, I sent her home. We are quite alone, there is no one here. No one to help you.? He smiles. I'd just gotten one loose when I heard the front door crash open. I froze in place for a moment, my eyes wide like a deer caught in a headlight. He was back! I had to get out of here!I slipped the knife back into the block and considered what to do with the bag. There was no way I was getting it back into the office, and I couldn't just leave it out. That left taking it with me, and I could hope he wouldn't notice it was missing.I unlocked the back door and opened it slowly, praying that it. .. uhhhh yes Ashok yes! C'mon! Do it! Fuck my ass!" Oh fuck yes! C'mon, whore! Take my cock!" he rasped.Her finger worked her clit and cunt feverishly now and her hips shook and jerked and rocked under his thrusts as she soared to a wild orgasm. It hit her hard and she gasped, weeping out, her hand flying back to her buttocks, the fingers of the other hand scrunching the counterpane. The servant let it come, peak and pass and kept moving, going even faster now, each thrust making her shout out. He started slowly sliding it in and out of my mouth when roger hit the sweet spot. I let out a moan into John cock and Roger persisted. I arched my back again, breathing hard, motioning for John to stop thrusting and he pulled out of my mouth quickly and I let out a moan of pleasure as i felt his tongue bounce against my clit, sending waves of pleasure all over my body. i took a deep breath. boom. damn hes good. I rolled over, up onto my hands and knees and went back to sucking Johns dick. It.