Brenda lets him choose.

Brenda felt a surge of excited power as she gobbled Mr. Royce's cock. He was utterly in her control, she knew, and she was the one calling the shots. She looked up at his lust stricken face as she bobbed her head, feeling his shaft throb in her mouth.

With a purring gasp she pulled off his cock, a strand of drool connecting her lips to the tip. She looked up at his anxious face with sultry eyes, her hand slowly pumping his shaft.

"Does Master wish to impale his ****?" she purred softly. "Master is very hard and strong, and **** is so wet and ready. **** awaits Master's orders, anxious to please him."

Mr. Royce looked at her, biting his lip his eyes feral.