I just thought it was saggy old man ball hanging out of the bottom of his shorts. I need to see it all. Then i had to touch it. Just to be sure. Then...that smell hit me in the face. Had to take a closer look. i tasted his thick long juicy black cock bby. Is that OK?. Once i tasted that musty precum my pussy got so wet. I slobbered all over his cock trying to suck and fit it in my mouth but he just laughs and tells me I'm a good little slut trying to get it down my throat. I only end up fitting. Stacey had sounded dismissive but agreeable when I'd suggested a job posting. With the economy the way it was, we'd been deluged with applications. Naturally I'd had to read them all myself.She apparently chose to accept my not-quite-apology -- or Miriam was distracting her. "What -- aaaaah -- do you think about this one?" Stacey asked."She seems like a good prospect," I offered, belatedly handing over the hairs. "I think she might clean up quite nicely." I hadn't had time to re-read it and. ” “Me to Jeff, I probably should have spoken up at the time. Actually, I tried to once but we got interrupted by a phone call and I just didn’t get back into the conversation. I think my final straw was the guy who fucked my ass. Jeff, I don’t know who he was and I doubt if you do either but honestly, he smelled bad and he was rough and unkind. I thought he was going to do my pussy doggie style and he jammed himself dry, right into my rectum. I felt impaled! It was like someone shoved a file. We were starting to get a buzz, and then I noticed her texting on her phone. She was still attentive to our conversation, so I ignored it, but I suddenly felt myself get jealous. Finally I asked her who it was."Mark," she said shyly."What are you guys talking about?" I asked nervously."About when we are gonna fuck next. He is busy tonight." Damn. I'm jealous," I said honestly."But you like it right?" she asked me."Yes. Yes and no." What do you mean?" she asked."Well, it turns me on, but it.