I moaned louder. My moan abruptly cut off as my orgasm crashed through me. I shook on Caleb's desk, my juices running down his hand. My head was tilted back and my mouth hung open in a silent scream. I continued to tremble, my orgasm seeming endless. I felt Caleb's mouth against me, lapping up my wetness. My muscles clenched for the final time and then released. I laid back breathless as my orgasm subsided. The room was silent as I laid there. I heard Caleb move, and felt his fingers slip from me but I couldn't see him. My head hung off the other end of the desk. Caleb made his way around, until he was directly in front of me. He bent over and planted soft kisses on my face and lips. "Are you okay Sophie?" I nodded. I was too out of breath to speak. I've never cum so hard in my life. He chuckled. "Are you sure?" He questioned after a moment. I nodded again. He walked back around and picked me up by grabbing my arms. He placed me on my feet, helping me stand. My legs were really. Where had she been? Had she been hooking for those guys? Were they her pimps, or maybe just the one beating her? The other guy might have been the muscle. Or maybe he had their roles wrong. She didn’t look too bad, he noted. She was eating with gusto, but she hadn’t missed too many meals. Just then she looked up at him and smiled. Seeing the empty bowl, he jumped up and said, ‘Here, let me get you some more. I already ate so there is plenty more.’ ‘Thank you again,’ she said. ‘I didn’t have breakfast so I was a little hungry. May I have another sandwich, too?’ ‘Sure, hang on,’ he said as he put some more bread in the toaster. He dished up the rest of the soup and gave it to her. While she ate the soup, he put the pan in the sink to rinse out. Then he handed her the sandwich and put her dishes in the sink with the rest. He didn’t run the dishwasher until after dinner anyway, so they could sit and talk. ‘Ok,’ he started. ‘Are you back now? Or is this rescue just some kind of breather.
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