I was dead tired and weak from the lack of sleep and not eating. Richard and I talked a bit longer and I started to wonder if I had just imagined what happend the other night. “Better not scream again slut,” Richard grunted, “What do you think Steve would do if he woke up right now?”
He started moving his hips fucking me in and out with his big cock. I couldn’t use up all my sick days just to avoid Richard. “Do you think he’d jump up and save you?” he said breathlessly, “Or walk over and shove his cock down your throat?”
I let out a long moan at that. His big thick cock hitting just the right places. “Hey I hope everything is alright,” Richard said, “They told me you called off and I just wanted to make sure you’re ok.”
He said it as if nothing out of the ordinary happend at all. “Oooooh yessssssss” He moaned as he forced his cock into me, “So fucking tight.”
He pumped back and forth forcing more
