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pleasurable moan, as I
let my tongue rise from Grey's balls along the length of his veiny
muscle, and then started to lick around the top.
    “Lick the rim of the head Miss. James.” He
said, looking down at me sitting in his office, all prim and
proper, although not so proper anymore.
    I flicked my tongue around it as he had
instructed, and he pulled my breasts up and out of their
dwelling.
    “Oh Miss. James! Those are quite possibly
some of the finest tits I've ever seen. Rub my cock on your
nipples.”
    I had no choice but to comply, and raised my
body up slightly so I could get his wet dick onto them. Looking
down I saw my nipples were harder than they'd ever been, and knew
that they would really give him some strong feeling as I moved them
over his purple mushroom. With his cock in my hand, I began to move
it around my left breast, all over the nipples and around; my legs
closed shut, with my pussy in need of something I'd never had
before, then Grey took his cock back and said,
    “Here, let me show you how it's done.”
    He then began to move his cock all over my
nipple, backwards and forwards, faster and faster, and I had to
hold tight onto the chair. He let some of his saliva drip from his
mouth and it arrived on my tits with a slopping sounding, and he
continued to punish me with pleasure. Looking at his face and
feeling my panties getting so wet, I wondered if he was going to
come all over my face just like they did in the movies, but not the
Hollywood ones. I'd done some research years before on the history
of 'coming on her face' and found out it wasn't that popular before
the late nineteen eighties, it had only become more and more
fashionable with the advent of the free availability of hardcore
porn online. Still, the Marquis de Sade had also mentioned 'coming
on a girls face' in 1785, in his book 120 Day of Sodom , so I
knew I was in good literary company if Grey did decide to do
it.
    Grey started to get really wild, jerking his
dick and rubbing it on my mounds at the same time, and I could tell
he was going to cum, it would be my first time to actually see a
man shoot his load, and hopefully, he'd do it all over my face and
tits, that would really make Sarah jealous when I told her I'd had
billionaire BDSM juice all over me. Grey started to lose control,
and I could see his legs starting to shake as he was looking down
at me pouting at him, his cock as hard as ever, rubbing across my
nipples, sending shivers all over my body; and then, suddenly, from
the inside of his suit jacket, something moving came out, which he
then quickly placed back inside and stopped everything else he was
doing to me.
    “What was that?” I asked him, not really
being able to work out what I'd seen.
    “What was what?”
    “That grey thing moving, that came out of
your jacket.”
    “I have no idea what you're talking about
Miss. James, you didn't see anything.”
    “Yes I did.” I said, emphatically.
    “No you didn't.”
    “Yes I did.”
    “No you didn't” He continued to try to
convince me.
    “Yes I did!” I said again, forcefully.
    “Yes you did.” He said.
    “No I didn't.” I said, feeling a little
confused as to what had just happened, “ ...Huh, how strange, I
guess I didn't then.” I concluded, scratching my head.
    “That's right.” He said, sitting back down
behind his office and repositioning the picture frame with three
starving African children he sponsored out of the goodness of his
own philanthropic heart no doubt, although there were some tax
breaks, as I understood it.
    I felt bemused sitting there, but I had said I hadn't seen anything, it had come from my own
lips, so it must have been true. Holding the picture frame up Grey
said,
    “Here are three starving African children I
sponsor out of the goodness of my own heart.”
    “If you sponsor them, then why do they still
look starving hungry?” I asked, tidying myself up a bit.
    “Obviously this was a picture taken before I started sponsoring