Soon night activities ended and pair went to sleep.
Next morning, after making sure her husband was sound asleep, Mrs Veona has downloaded recordings of her activities with Mrs Lawder. Then she deleted recordings from cameras.
She decided to make her husband a breakfast and put it on nightstand, next to him. She left short massage with her lipstick mark instead of sign.
After a quick shower she put on garter-belt, stockings, grey business skirt and grey suit. She still followed Roy’s orders of not wearing bra or panties. The feeling of suit scratching her raw nipples was the best. Her nipples were almost constantly excited.
She quickly gathered her papers and went to school.
After 30 minutes of work, Roy entered her office. He haven’t said anything, just locked door, stud in front of her desk and opened his zipper. Mrs Veona got up, walked up to him and kneeled. She then took out his cock and started licking it. After a moment she was eagerly sucking it.
Than a radio announcement brought her attention.
‘Mrs Veona is requested to principal’s office. I repeat, Mrs Veona is requested to principal’s office.’
Roy smirked.
“Up with your hands.” She listened to him and raised her hands. He grabbed them.
“You better hurry up and make me cum. We don’t want to make Principal wait.” He smirked viciously “And you better make sure to swallow all, because should you miss even a drop – there will be a nasty stain on your suit.”
Alyssa groaned when she realised what Roy planned. Considering, how generous amounts of sperm he can shoot, without her hands to help her, she will be hard-pressed to save her suit. And walking into principal’s office in sperm stained suit was not something she wanted to do. As she continued her ministrations she tried to free her hands, but Roy held them firmly. After few tries she resigned and concentrated on blow-job.
When he finally cummed she tried to swallow his entire load. She started panicking when she felt sperm flowing down her chin. She almost choked from rush. When she finished swallowing Roy looked at her and smiled.
“Lucky you!” He said. “It seems that all feel on your cleavage, creating a nice pool, and nothing on your suit. But now you have a problem. If you move you might stain your suit… Tell you what teach, I can let you try to fix yourself – and there are small chances that you will do that without dirtying your clothes. Or I can smear my sperm all over your cleavage. You clothes will be safe. But as a payment I will require you to carry that sperm on your breasts for rest of a day. Don’t worry – it will look like a sweat or oil. That and you will have to clean my hands. So what say you?”
The viciousness in his smile, left Alyssa with no doubt, that should she try to remove his sperm on her own, he would make sure her clothes would be stained. |