Again the tapping on the door. ‘Are you awake, my Dear?’ Oh, no! It couldn’t be. Hesitantly I call out, ‘Kaleb?’ I hear a smile in the voice...that comes back through the door. ‘Yes, my Dear. Did you really think you could get away from me that easily?’ I see the handle start to move on the door and I lunge to the side of the bed to turn out the light. ‘Can I come in?’ I look around and everything is in darkness. ‘Come in, Kaleb.’ The light from the open doorway has me scrambling to pull the. I pulled her arms back too and arched her back as I sank as deep as I could in her perfect wet tight “cunt” she was one sexy “yummy mummy”.Irina then said you like fucking ass? I said yes and she offered me her puckered shiter as a place for me to fuck. I rimmed her a while and she tasted good I spat on her hole then slowly pushed my rock hard cock in, “fuck” she was tight but after a few long deep strokes she started to push back on me, we shagged hard for a while and I was close to blowing my. He then started fucking my face as hard as he could, pushing it further into my mouth and down my throat. I was struggling to take his cock and I had to open my throat up to take his cock comfortably. Greg loved this. "That’s it take it bitch, you are a natural little cock sucker aren’t you" he sneered. What I thought had started out as something quite sensual between myself and someone I had a big crush on was now a humiliating throat fucking. I was determined that he wouldn’t know that. Please take a seat." I asked him what his name was, and he said, "My name is John Walker. I am here for the marketing position." I asked him if we had met before and he told me no. I interviewed him based on his wanted position , but I couldn't help but notice he was paying more attention to my breasts than my questions. I looked up at him, cleared my throat and said, "Mr Walker, is there something wrong?" He replied, "No, I just couldn't help but notice your beautiful breasts." My face got red.