As he started to write she took him in to her mouth or was it the other way around? It didn't really matter; she did everything he put to paper. As he typed, she sucked on his flaccid penis and soon it sprung to life, thickened by the blood flowing to it by the sensation and vacuum she was creating. He paused and she bobbed up and down on his ever increasing size until they both felt it was fully grown. She moved her mouth away to admire his full erection and looked up at him waiting to resume typing for her next instruction.
As he continued to type, she took hold of his thick erect head and pulled down hard, rolling back his skin and exposing his now purple dome. She could smell his sexuality as she forced it to seep from his tip and once again engulfed it with her hot mouth and toyed with it, tonguing his slit and solid helmet, making him pause with his keying strokes as her actions increased his pleasure and feeling due to the sensitivity of the area she was teasing. Her tiny tongue strokes almost got the better of him as he leaked in to her mouth but he wanted force not delicacy and took control of the moment.
He placed his hand on the back of her head and encouraged her to go down further than just its tip and he watched as more of his sizeable length was accommodated in her mouth. She looked him in the eye as she swallowed him whole as if to look for praise or appreciation of her achievement to which he stroked her head firmly ensuring he remained deep inside her until evidence of her choking made him relax his grip and she briefly came up for air.
Her restraint had caused a surplus of saliva to coat him and she exploited the additional lubricant by firmly gripping his thick, veined shaft and pulling on it back and forth while sucking it hard, an action that gave him utmost pleasure and revealed it in loud cries of 'oh yes!' She took her own pleasure in ensuring his pleasure. He moved forward on his chair allowing her greater access to him and she obliged by taken hold of his huge genitalia and began to massage them as she continued to bob up and down on him.
His moans turned to louder groans as she abused him harder, she had his life in her hand and mouth, literally, again he came close as a saltiness filled her mouth but it was still just excitement and not yet satisfaction. She noted his tolerance to pain and his enjoyment as she squeezed her precious handful making him moan and leak a little more. He tasted good. His typing had slowed considerably as she had become more severe with him but he wanted a greater sensation and she anticipated his request as he typed it.
She released her grip and suction, stood up in front of him and lifting her dress showed him the pleasure she had gained. A large dark patch in her nylon gusset. She stepped out of her heels and removed her pantyhose and then knelt before him again, almost worshiping his mighty erection.
She grabbed both feet of the nylons and slipped them under his heavy sack and began to wrap them round its balls and the base of his penis tightly, causing the veins along his shaft to bulge to bursting point and his exposed head turn purple with rage, leaving enough spare nylon to pull over his throbbing manhood until the damp gusset covered his dome. She pulled the nylon down hard forcing flesh through the tiny mesh of nylon before she gripped his shaft with an iron fist.
'Oh god that feels good! Now do it!' He typed and muttered at the same time. She lowered her open mouth on to him and close it round him and created a strong vacuum around his manhood's head as she sucked him harder than ever and wanked his thick shaft.
