It was surprising because naturally I would have slapped any other man who disrespected me in that regard but my pussy gushed every time I obeyed him.

His demands were arousing to say the least.

Without a second thought I drew closer to his crotch fumbling a bit with his zipper as I unzipped him,

I’d never unzipped anything with my mouth; I was clumsy and fumbling and flushed with shame as I tried my best to get his zipper undone.

He removed his belt, but stood there watching my shameful attempts, it was a shocker he didn't laugh but he didn't help either.

I bobbed up and down, my...