I told him to put the dirty thong on as I knew seeing him in that would get my juices flowing, he stood up and removed he shorts and his lovely cock w...as at half-mast in anticipation, I could feel myself getting wet as I watched him pull them on trying to tuck his semi into them. He looked good although it was a struggle to get his package in them so I suggested he lay on the sofa and I clambered on top and lowered myself slowly onto his face, his tongue met my pantie clad pussy and I could feel. What exactly did Sylvia have to do with his promotion? “Yes, Mr. Thomas. This is an oath of loyalty, and we require blood.” Greg paled at the President's words. blood? Is this some kind of secret fraternity ritual? The title he wanted, the life he desired was right there in front of him. A blood oath was the ticket to a six-figure salary and private jets. “Oh-oh-ok, sure, Mr. President. I'll be right back-” He was about to stand up when Sylvia squeezed his hand, forcing him to sit back. I then glanced at the two henchmen, but I think they saw I meant business and backed away. I twisted his shirt a bit, noticing he started to choke, saying at the same time, “What has your dad done?”That is when Emma and Pete grabbed my arm, pulled me away from Tony, and tried to sit me down on a bench to calm me down while I kept my eyes fixed on Tony walking away with his two bodyguards.That morning, instead of having lessons the whole school gathered for Assembly. The headmaster announced in. 'Turn on your cam for me, baby.' A minute went by and soon his name popped up on my IM list. I hung up the phone and called him via video chat. His image filled the screen from the waist up. White skin, dark hair, brown eyes. Full lips. Damn he made me so fucking horny. 'You gonna make me cum, baby. Show for me.' I made the statement because whatever it took, however long it took. He always made me happy and always made me cum hard. He adjusted the cam and the angle cut off the top of his head.