. and you two know this guy?" Kristine practically drooled.Sarah couldn't breathe as she watched him follow the hostess to a table near the door. His ...blonde hair was close cropped, and he wore jeans and a close fitting black t-shirt. He was indeed gorgeous, over six feet tall and not a bit of fat on him. She could see his well-defined arm and shoulder muscles as he moved. His arms were tan and his face looked like he had spent a lot of time in the sun. He was no longer a high school kid he was. "Up on the table," he patted where the drink had been.Her voice protested sheepishly, "It's cold."The man pulled her legs apart and slipped his finger along her slit. She shivered. "But, little puta is warm and wet." He pulled his finger away, licking it. He turned to Alec. "Let me know when the papers are ready." The man winked. "The little puta here needs some attention." He leaned in. The girl bucked twice, and then mewed.Alec responded, "About seven more minutes."The man raised up. "OK," he. I went to bed a little later then I planned, and didn't get to the office that day until eight a.m. An hour earlier then I usually was here, but not early enough for DeAndre.I set my purse on the desk, my back to the door.I was going through it, looking for some gum when I felt his presence behind me. He had his hand on either side of me on my desk, so I couldn't really get away from him.“You were supposed to be here an hour ago,” He snapped.I turned around, looking up at him. Our faces were. Reeves was whimpering like a baby. Returning to the front of him, I again grab his hair, and with a tite grip, yank his head up, and f o r c e my fingers from the other hand into his mouth. “Open” was all I said. Fearing refusal, Reeves opens his mouth wide, and I insert my own, now rock hard jock cock into his mouth. Gripping his hair even tighter now, like Parker, I instantly start plowing his throat, all the way to my pubs. Tears start pouring from Reeves eyes as he chokes up on my thick 8”.