"Throw those in the back and climb in," the voice said. "I figure we'll do the chat on the way, and then you can audition for me tonight at dinner."I ...ollowed the instructions and climbed into the cab. I'm not sure what I expect to find, but there was a blond man with a number of old scars, holding onto the steering wheel as I buckled in."Nice to meet you Jason, I'm Robert," he said as the truck started to pull away from the curb. "Sorry to make this a bit abrupt, but I've only got my sister. She went down to the tiled surface and pulled the girl up to the surface with a firm hold around her neck.Yvette was sputtering like a drowned kitten but most of the others were busy with their own problems and did not notice her floundering in Honey's grasp. Honey stretched her body out underneath the French girl and held her chin and face above the surface. It was an approximation of the correct floating and treading water routine and looked quite proper to anyone watching the scene from the. She felt me get up on the bed and spread her knees a little farther apart, her pussy lips opening like a dew colored rose.Seeing how wet she was, her inner lips glistening, I leaned in closer, just to kiss the perfect little cunt wiggling in front of me.Once my tongue slipped inside and I tasted her, I couldn't control myself.Suddenly I was licking her and probing her cunt with my tongue, opening her wide with my fingers.Carol shuddered and pushed her pussy back against my mouth as I found her. You look at the timer again and let him know when to start. You give him a few tips on his form and give him encouragement. “Lets go! Keep it up. Good job.” You let him know the time again and advise him when to rest and begin. After the fourth set he begins to breath heavy and sweat is beading on his face. “He really is beautiful,” you think. You admonish yourself for thinking this about a client. But then you look at his legs as they flex with his squatting. You watch as his hips thrust.