Apparently Becky had noticed this and had hit a buzzer on her desk, because the door to her office opened yet again. This time it was Diana from the f...ront desk who entered the room, and upon seeing our tableaux knelt so that she could quickly access my package and plunge my cock down her throat."That's it, Diana," Becky cooed. "Be a dear and suck on his hard cock there, the poor boy deserves the treat of your..., your...," Becky quivered again, this time with her entire body as she shook with. I had two choices and I had to decide. ‘It looks like your cock is deciding for you’ she said as her eyes roamed down my hairy chest to the leg of my running shorts. There with head poking out proudly stood my 8′ cock, red, thick, and swollen. Unable to say anything, let alone think anything that made sense I just sat there staring along with Katie at the throbbing protrusion from my lap. Katie put down her coffee and made her way to the sofa. Placing two fingers down between her legs, she. What’s really important isn’t just that you learn something from the trip, but also that you can let go and surrender control to that moment. When you get deep enough into a tank experience to have that happen it really feels like you’re in contact with a living organism, and the only way to tune into the frequency it operates on is to completely abandon your ego and abandon all ideas about control, and just give in to it.It’s really hard to do, because it feels freaky as fuck. It can be very. We had to walk past a wine shop to get to Bev’s complex and she asked me if I minded her stopping to get a bottle of wine. When we got outside her complex she asked me in for a cold drink as I had obviously had a hard day and looked me straight in the eyes again, my first thought was you fucking teasing bitch. I thought she sounded sincere and it wasn’t just a gesture but I said I don’t wont to impose as your probably going out with it being Friday, Bev simple said I was going to the Gold coast.