Here had I been, on my knees with Richard’s cock sliding between my lips… and I enjoyed it… a lot. ‘She’s just jealous that you are more gor...eous than she is,’ Richard offered with a smile followed by a deep grunt. At this point I no longer cared who else had been in the tunnel with us, I had been made to be Richard’s little slut and saw no reason to stop being who I had dreamt to be for so very long. As I continued to work on Richard cock I heard pictures being taken by a cell phone. . He was my type; dark, muscular, strong jaw, and a really big cock (I could tell). He approached me, and opened by saying “Hey Nicole, I heard you are a white girl of many talents.” Interested, I responded with “oh yeah?” He started putting singles in my thong, so I knelt down in front of him and teased him more. I let him touch me, rub my thighs, squeeze my ass, smack my tits, I was loving it. When he grabbed on my pussy I stopped him, “Woah tiger, buy a dance for that kind of action” I said. Her pace slowed as her pussy bit down and held my cock tight, I knew that she was close. She covered me in her cum I felt it flowing out of her and over the hand that was still playing with my balls. I tried to fill her with more fluid, but was denied that sensation as she pulled off me hanging me out to dry as a hand squeezed my base keeping me from the pleasure I desired. She kissed me on the cheek as another pussy pushed down on me. This one was much tighter, so tight I thought I might hurt. ”“Yes, I was going to say no because I was concerned about not making it and losing my job or going too far and then not being able to help. I think that would devastate me. If I could still do something to help even if I fail, then I am in.”“There is no such thing as failure here. Given a little time, we could train any one of you to do the job. We are simply testing you to make sure we have the best of the best. You are amazing girls. Since you all want the job, I suppose I should tell you.