It felt like a river had sprung forth at my hairline and saturated everything south to my shoelaces.When this final interview, before the nomination w...uld be ours, I was going to need a long cool shower, along with a full change of clothing. Even her perfume got under my skin. I couldn’t care less what the stuff was named. Its real name should have been, “Make My Man Sweat, Like A Dirty Dog,” because that’s what it did to men. Instead of an interview she sat like there a statue and allowed me. Instant hard-on stuff both by how beautiful she was in it and by the clear implication that she was ready to submit fully - in role. The roleplaying had already begun.The young man and I played with her, we drank a little, smoked a joint together, talked good clean dirty talk, and fucked her. We used her, and she desperately wanted to be used. In one specific moment while he was pounding her from behind to my very verbal encouragement, on an out-stroke I grabbed his dripping cock and sucked her. Scoop some of it and rub it all over his cock,” said Ian watching Bella follow his instructions as she begins to almost paint my cock with Ian’s cum. Minutes later, my cock is all shiny with his cum.“Now, here are the steps to a class one blow job: 1) Wrap your hand around his cock at the base, and begin to slowly squeeze and at the same time move your hand up and down. For now, don’t go as high as his purple cock head, or he might shoot off early.” I couldn’t believe how well he knew my. Jack was getting naked as well. We could hear the slapping of two bodies as they fucked for us.A man's voice broke the spell. "My wife is fucking the Master. She loves his cock. The Master wishes to know if you are committed?" Yes we are," Jack yelled into the telephone."Good. Get dressed and drive to 12558 Goldsmith Lane in Encino. Jill, wear something sexy and Jack please come casual. The Master will interview you both upon your arrival. If you are acceptable candidates, your training will.