Mitch wasn’t positive at first that the door had made any noise. It was easy to admit to himself he’d lost interest in anyone entering the office the second Lani had allowed him to enter her mouth. Sure enough, though, he heard the door rattle again. He would’ve sighed, if Lani wasn’t still leaving him unable to breathe.
“Mitch? Mitch?”, he heard Caroline’s voice call from the other side of the door. Lani removed his rod from her mouth. She looked up at the clock on the office wall, & sighed as she noticed it was time for the meeting. She looked seductively up at Mitch, & said, “It’s your office, Mitch. It’s up to you. You can let them in, or we can continue this.”
Before giving him a chance to respond, she lowered her lips back onto him, & rolled her tongue around his cockhead. She then continued with her hands, trading the pumping for rhythmic squeezing. Just as Mitch was about to lose control again, Caroline called him once more. “Mitch?”, the voice called.
Lani backed away again. “Go ahead, Mitch. Tell them you’re coming… But don’t tell them where.” |