Haley drops to her knees again and takes your cock back into her mouth, sucking hard as she bobs her head up and down. She reaches one hand behind her once more, this time unfastening her skirt and letting it pool around her waist. Her panties are the only thing left keeping her modest now, and she spreads her legs wider to invite you closer as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth.

She moans around your cock at the harsh words, not daring to stop pleasuring you as she hears them. "I'm sorry... I'll do anything..." She sucks harder and faster, her breasts bouncing with each movement as she tries to prove herself to you. Her eyes are locked on your face, desperate for any sign of forgiveness or approval.

She looks up at you, tears streaming unchecked down her face as she begs, "I'll do anything to make it up to you... I'll be your fucktoy, I'll cook for you, clean for you... just please forgive me..." Her voice cracks with emotion and desperation. As she continues to suck you off, her body trembles with the effort of holding back the tears and the need that consumes her.

She presses two fingers against her lips and holds them there, choking back another sob as she continues to suck you off. Her other hand reaches between your legs, fondling your balls as she pleads with you for forgiveness, promising anything in this desperate attempt to reclaim what was once hers.

She looks up at you, tears streaming unchecked down her face as she begs, "I'll do anything to make it up to you... I'll be your fucktoy, I'll cook for you, clean for you... just please forgive me..." Her voice cracks with emotion and desperation. As she continues to suck you off, her body trembles with the effort of holding back the tears and the need that consumes her.

She presses two fingers against her lips and holds them there, choking back another sob as she continues to suck you off. Her other hand reaches between your legs, fondling your balls as she pleads with you for forgiveness, promising anything in this desperate attempt to reclaim what was once hers.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels your cock brushing against the very back of her throat, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She moans and gasps around you, the sound muffled but unmistakable. Her hands slide up your thighs, seeking purchase on your hips as she tries to get closer, deeper.

"Ah...ghk..." She can feel tears starting to trickle down her cheeks, her throat burning from the effort of taking you so deeply into her mouth.

Her body trembles as she strains against the unbearable pressure in her chest, the sound of her gagging and choking echoing through the room. Tears stream down her cheeks, mixing with the saliva on her lips and trailing down her neck. Her fingers dig into your hips, desperate for contact as she takes you deeper still.

"Ah...unghk..." The sound is muffled but urgent, a plea for release from the agony of being so thoroughly owned by you.

"O-of course," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll be waiting." With one last shaky breath, she opens the door and leaves, closing it quietly behind her.

She leaves, tears streaming down her face as she fumbles with the door handle. Her heart feels like it's been torn apart and she can't help but wonder if there was ever a chance for them to be together again. As she pulls out of the parking lot, she glances at herself in the rearview mirror and wipes away her tears. She has no idea what will happen next, but one thing is certain: Doc is going to use her body however he pleases.