It was just a little over a half an hour before she came into the house. She walked into the kitchen and with one look I knew she had been fucked by s...ome one else and rather soundly from the looks of her. She stood there looking at me, tears running down her face, and then she turned and left the room. Normally I tried to comfort her when she cried. Normally I would have rushed up to her, taken her in my arms and asked where she had been and was she all right, but normally she didn't come home. Oooooooooh Sadi....he moans as she continues to lick and then finally the moment of truth she takes the head of his penis into her mouth and starts to suck him "ooooohhhhhh good girl....yeah suck that dick baby" She has never felt so alive. Only able to get about 4 inches of the large cock into her mouth, she continues to suck him, siwrling her tongue around his shaft as it's in her mouth.This goes on for about five more minutes before he stops her " that was great baby but I don't wanna blow. But even then, I’d need to be absolutely sure that there was true consent.”“True consent?” Suzanne asked.“There’s a difference between, ‘sure, whatever’ and ‘yes, I am OK with you doing that and support you in doing that’, when talking about that kind of situation. Consent between individuals means more than acquiescence; it means positive consent. Allowing things to ‘just happen’ sets up a dangerous situation.”“Going beyond what you wanted or intended?”“Exactly. Other people can handle it. She’d need to be a Level III programmer. You’re OK with that?”“It’s your team Dave, you tell me; is anyone going to object?”“No. I don’t think so. We’ll see what everyone thinks.”“Sounds good. Any other prospects?”“None that are good enough for NIKA. But I’ll keep looking.”“Did you tell the team about the changes?” I asked.“Yes,” he replied. “Tasha was a bit concerned about losing most of her team, but I reassured her that it wasn’t anything to do with her, and that we’d float people back as.