She took a seat on his lap, and throughout the movie she was constantly rubbing her ass up against throbbing cock. Neither of them said a word except ...or his little groans. He started moving his hips forward to show her he meant business. He felt like he was going to explode in his pants. He started touching her left hard nipple with his left hand, and then with his right hand he put his thumb in her mouth. She started sucking on it like a baby.He then took the leap. He said, "Sweety do you. I moved from the hole and with a wet tongue dragged it along his crack but pausing at his sweet spot. I used more saliva as lube for my tongue. The smells were overwhelming. It was so fucking hot. I could see him standing in the loose underwear with his balls showing and here I was eating his ass and he loved it.He suddenly pulled his ass off my face and reached over to the night stand for the lube. While he hovered over my face he lubed his hole. Once, and then twice. I couldn't help but touch. Michael extent his hand to shake her already extended hand. "Just Mike will do," returned Michael, "pleasure to meet you." "Please, follow me," Camille ordered as she turned around, leading Michael into another room. It was her office. Camille asked him to sit and she sat behind her desk. "So, you're the new guy. HQ said some really good things about you," Camille said, taking a sip from her cup. "Thanks," Michael replied, putting his bag down. "Well, you must be asking yourself why the office. I was on the real doctor’s office table and there was real paper on it, even. The BP machine was real, as was the little hammer he smacked me with, pretending to find my reflexes. He pushed my gown up, then, but stopped cold because I was totally soft. I didn’t mean to be, but all those oily camera men moving around and dumb Scott touching me all over just didn’t do it for me. Scott shot Craig a look, and there the kid was, his head under my gown and his mouth all over my cock and balls, so wet.