This is the best.

“Arghh… shit! Fuck!” you groan, wrapping both arms around Gemma’s head and hugging her tight against your crotch. You keel over as she deepthroats you hard, swallowing your cock further and further down her gullet. With all of the sensually submissive sucking of the morning, you’d almost forgotten how insane her throating skills were - although who could ever forget something so truly amazing? The eagerness with which she consumes another woman’s juices astonishes you, yet another sign that she will completely comply your every demand. You grunt as you start shooting your load into her throat, in a series of short, rapid bursts, before yanking her off your cock with a pull of the leash.

“Let yourself out of the house once the lights go out upstairs,” you instruct, removing the belts from her neck and wrists. “And remember to be under the desk by the time I’m back in the morning.”

You pull up your pants and exit the office, closing the door behind you. It’s amazing how much better the girl’s mouth is compared to your wife’s pussy. And even though you’ve enjoyed her pouty lips and moist throat on far too many occasions to remember by now, you’re eager to move on and discover what her other holes are like. You look at the belts in your hands as you trudge up the stairs. They've done the job admirably, that's for sure, but for Gemma's exquisite throat surely deserves something far more... fit for purpose.