The day I resigned, I craved something raw and uninhibited. Dallas, a colleague with a reputation as big as his uncut, black cock, was my target. I lured him to my place, eager to taste the forbidden fruit. His dick, veined and throbbing, sprang free, the foreskin barely containing its girth. I moaned, feeling the heat radiate off his sweaty balls. I took him in, inch by inch, my mouth watering at the mix of salty pre-cum and musky skin. I vocalized my pleasure, head spinning as he fucked my face, his balls slapping against my chin. He came hard, his nut filling my mouth, overflowing, a bukkake of his essence that I eagerly swallowed.