He does

"Uhhhhhh…." Mr. Royce groaned softly as he looked down at Brenda kneeling between his thighs. She could feel him quiver with tension and felt an exultant thrill at the effect she was having on him. She moved a little closer to his cock and breathed on it again, looking up at him with a silent question in her eyes.

"God...yes...yes...suck it...suck it..." he moaned, his eyes **** and needy. Brenda purred softly, then lapped the tip of his meat with her tongue, flickering lightly over the sensitive flesh. He groaned and laid his head back as she teased him, her hand slowly pumping his shaft.

"God don't tease...." he pleaded. "You're driving me crazy...suck it...please suck it..."

"As my Master commands," Brenda whispered, sucking the tip into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the engorged flesh. Mr. Royce gave a shuddering moan, his hips rocking as she sucked him. She pushed herself deeper on his shaft, making muffled purring noises as she sucked and fondled, feeling him throb and pulse. She knew he was close, very close, and she wondered if she should just finish him quickly or delay things and play longer.