It's time to pay up. Do you have the money right now, or not?"Mitch lowered his head in shame and resign, slightly shaking his head."Big Mac was afrai... of that. You've got a lot of stuff here. I'd hate to take out everything as collateral. It takes a lot of junk to come up with a hundred thousand!" Just then the brute to Mitch's right kicked a foot out, sending the glass end table on its side. The glass shattered, the wedding picture frame broke, and the designer lamp crumpled as everything. " "So, you're adventurous," he said. "You'll be perfect for the job then. We get a good happy hour crowd and we like our lingerie girl here to flirt with the men and keep them around drinking." "I'll do what I can," I said. "Well, if you can give really sexy blow jobs, it helps, too," said Doug. He went back to prepping the bar for his shift and I drank my Coke and waited for the manager to arrive. Finally, the club manager, Vince, arrived and took me into his office for an interview. "What. I don’t stop teasing her nipples with my mouth as I again push inside her noticing that it is easier this time like she is starting to get used to my size making me think that soon I'll be able to fuck her properly which I so desperately want to do now.“Go faster.” Emily groans softly taking me by surprise and making me pause with my cock buried deep inside her.“Are you sure?” I ask as I remove my mouth from her breast, I was certain that I was going to be the one asking to speed up so I can’t. "FUCK. OH FUCK. FUCK YES!" he shouted.His cock twitched again in my mouth and I knew a mother load of man juice was about to shoot into me."FUUCCKK!" he screamed as a first big jet of salty cream hit my tonsils."OH FUCKING GODDDD!" he yelled, as a second stream of jizz hit the back of my throat.And he wasn't done yet. He squirted for a third time, and then a fourth, flooding my mouth with his jizz.I was determined not to spill a drop. I eased his cock from my mouth and opened wide to show him.