No

Kyle, drunk on his power, or maybe just the feel of the luscious brunette, whose tits have paraded past him for years, who has always been 'just friends' on her knees in front of him. Gorgeous eyes staring into his soul. "No Pamela, you haven't earned it yet."

Pam groaned in frustration. Her left hand buried against her underwear which by now was so soaked she couldn't tell where the fabric ended and her skin began. Pressing her palm into her clit. She knew she couldn't cum that way but damn it! What else could a girl do. She had to have it, had to have that cum gasm. "Take it all" Kyle ordered and like a commandment she grabbed his ass and pulled that foot long cock, millimeter by millimeter past her **** gag reflex. She felt her esophagus tighten around his cock.

"Fuck Pamela" Kyle moaned, he ripped off his shirt and grabbed her head before fucking her mouth over and over again. He pulled out and she coughed a mixture of spit and pre cum. "Kyle, please." she begged,

Kyle almost felt regret and then she said, "fuck me"

He stopped and she took advantage sliding back onto her back. Her hair soaking in the girl cum that was even now staining the floor. Kyle watched as she lifted long, dark legs skywards and then she rolled her panties up before spreading her legs. She threw her panties at the wall where they stuck thanks to her tart fruity cum. "Kyle, I need you." she panted as she slid a nipple into her mouth and sucked. Her other fingers reaching down between her sex, index and middle finger parting to reveal a cum slickened pink opening.

Kyle with every ounce of restraint, remembering a life of letting people roll over him, always opening doors for people only for them to slam in his face leaned down and ran his fingers down her thighs and she gave a mew of pleasure. His fingers reached her sex.

"Please, Kyle." she moaned in frustration.

"A promise is a promise Pamela" he said as he took two of her fingers in his own and slid all four inside her sex. She gasped with shock as she felt the familiar walls she had known all her life next to his masculine fingers. And then they started pumping. Pamela had never been cum inside of, had never had a real orgasm but if it felt half as good as this she knew she would lose it. Tears of desperation welled in her eyes. "anything" she gasped, realizing what the intern must have, that she would do anything to feel that member inside her.

Kyle smiled sadly and then pulled out. And Pamela felt an abandonment so profound. "Wait Kyle!" she exclaimed and he pulled his cock back in his pants. "Wait just cum on me!" she exclaimed getting to his legs before he stepped away. "Just a cum gasm, I'm sorry!" she and Kyle responded with, "Let's meet in here tomorrow morning for the second wish." He said before walking away.