I couldn’t go to his office looking like a twenty six year old.“Wearing my most conservative dress, I took a chance and paid an unannounced visit ...to his offices. I told his secretary that I was an old friend and client and that I had been out west for the last twenty years and had only recently returned. She disappeared behind his closed door for a few moments; but when she returned she had a pleasant smile.”‘Please go right in, he’ll be with you momentarily. ‘“I entered his large corner office. So after I sucked him dry we cuddled with his head on my boob, it felt so good. I told him: No nooky and dicky play for a while, just relax and hold each other. He had shot his load three or four times in a short time and he dropped off to sleep with his head on my tit and his hand on my hot hairy mound. I had read about guys doing that but didnt believe it. So now I know. Sex does make them sleepy. I was so relaxed I thought why dont I do the same. We have all weekend, our parents are gone, no. The bleeding-heart civil libertarians insist that he be kept under 24-hour television surveillance, so that we can't torture a confession out of him. However, no one knows you are here, so we can torture a confession out of you, if you don't voluntarily incriminate him. All you have to do is tell us you will cooperate." No."The woman pressed a button, and two more men entered the room with lights and television equipment. The woman got on a phone. "Can the prisoner see the TV monitor outside. She’s a bitch, a tramp, a fucking dirty little slut! She loves my black cock, man. Just look at the way she takes it, right to the back of her throat. I bet she never sucked you like this before.”The cold, hard truth could hardly be denied. Linda had never sucked me the way she was sucking Victor – the enthusiasm, the fervour, the pleasure radiating from her was almost tangible. And there was no coercion; she was doing it willingly and loving every second of it. The way she was greedily.