Part I started to ask her if she really wanted to go. Her answer was "yes", before I even finished the question. She freely admitted that she was an addict. Her previous means of satisfying the need had been running her ragged. She tried to take care of it during her lunch hour, but there was never enough time to get as much as she felt she wanted needed?. She found herself making multiple appointments, and it just wasnt working. "They always want to talk...either before or after...and I dont have that kind of time. Frankly, I dont even WANT to talk to them.

Part I turned to her and she smiled as she spoke. "Whats in it for me, Erik?" "Uhhh...well...I dunno...what do you want?" "A chair would be nice." His grin was unbelievable wide, showing sparkling teeth against his dark skin. "No problem!. Ummm...do you need a towel or wet cloth or something? I can get it for you." "No, thanks. Im good like this. Maybe before we leave..." He was gone in a flash, forgetting to close the door. Outside, quite a large crowd had grown. They were all trying to peer in and get a glimpse of her.

Part She immediately started to undo my pants and pulled them down my legs. I had, of course, gone commando so she would not be impeded. She bent at the waist and took my dick deep into her mouth. I grabbed her hair in both hands and started forcing my cock into her throat as deep as I could. She was moaning and making gagging noises, and I could feel her throat contracting around the head as her lips suctioned me. It was only a few seconds before she fell to her knees. She backed off my dick and looked down. "The floor is wet and sticky..." "Lots of cum down there...