"What do you think I want?" I patted Ms. Brown's bobbing head somewhat patronisingly. As ever her sweet lips felt unutterably fabulous as they slid up down my shaft metronomically.
"Oh f**k," she sighed.
"I know you don't normally go for men..." I began.
"Oh, I've had plenty of men in the past," she interrupted fierily, "I just haven't had a boy like you."
I smiled at her defiance. "On the plus side, you get to do what you want to Ms. Brown," I offered. Ms. Brown moaned in protest around my c**k but I held her head down.
"How exactly did she get into this?"
"Well, as luck would have it I managed to get a few pictures of giving head to the Head,"
"Oh, my god, Sally. You sucked Andy's c**k? Why?" she asked in disgust.
"Answer her," I ordered.
Ms. Brown's mouth pulled of my c**k with
