"I can't stop it!" she screamed. "I'm going to come! Fuck meeee! Fuck meeee!"
Her hot juices covered his cock as she came, but he wasn't ready to shoot his jism into her. He waited until she quit trembling and he withdrew his cock.
She looked at him curiously.
"In your mouth, baby," he said. "I want to blow it in your mouth. I want you to swallow my cum.
She nodded. He lay down once more and she went after his cock with her hungry lips. She opened her lips on his cock-head and tasted his lubricating fluid as well as her own juices.
She began to move her head rapidly up and down his staff. Again she loved the taste of his rod. She went down until she felt his cock-head against the back of her throat.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Suck my pecker. Move your mouth up and down. I love it, baby."
She moved both her hands up his thighs and touched his hanging balls.
She began to squeeze them gently. His strong hands grabbed the back of her head and she knew he was ready to come.
"Fuck!" he said savagely.
He thrust up into her throat and released a thick spurt of cum. She swallowed quickly to keep from choking. He spurted twice more into her mouth before he released her.
"Jesus," he said.
She didn't take her mouth away until she had licked his thick cock clean.
****
Carolyn had never been in the county offices. They were the cluster of big red buildings that always looked so intimidating to her. She knew some of the men who worked in the offices and she hoped it wasn't one of them she was supposed to see.
She had gotten a phone call from Dan that morning.
"The county offices," he said. "Dress conservative. A pants outfit.
Look like a secretary."
He hadn't told her the name of the man she was supposed to see, but he had told her the room number. It took her only a half-hour to get there after his phone call.
The clock at the entrance read a few minutes past eight.
She took the elevator to the third floor and found room twelve. She knocked softly.
"Come in," a booming voice told her.
She opened the door and walked into a lushly carpeted office. She swallowed nervously as she recognized the man. He was a construction consultant but that didn't mean anything to her except that he was married and a big church member.
He looked surprised to see her.
He was sitting behind a big desk and he stood up. He was a fat obnoxious man that Carolyn had never really cared for.
"Why," he said, "aren't you Mrs. Merrit? I was expecting someone, but if you need some advice."
"I don't need any advice," Carolyn said.