But June can be very clumsy. I almost always have to bring her a change of blouse between interviews, because she almost always spills oil on the fron... of her blouses. At the end of interviews, both June and the interviewee are usually a mess. Junes blouses invariably are stained with oil and somehow she has managed not to button them up correctly. This upsets me because it is very difficult to get oil stains out of blouses (but of course I would never say this to June — I wouldnt want her to. If this kept up, her willpower would crumble and she would give in to his lusts–she wouldn't be able to stop herself. She spread her legs wider for him and began to hump her hips on his fingers. Knowing now that there were no worries of his sister changing her mind and calling things off just when they got going, he took his hand off her back and instead put it under her so he could play with her clit. This new move got an immediate and remarkable response."Oh Fuck, Sir! Yes! Yes, play with my. Being pretty much constantly turned on by all the mental imagery from the net, and with all the shapely young bodies (male and female) that come in to the store walking right by me - not to mention Alison and Martina, my two young spandex-clad sales associates, I'm nearly always craving some, shall we say, stimulation. It used to be that when I'd get wet and aroused enough, and sitting behind the desk flexing my things together wasn't enough, I'd wait until the girls were busy with customers. I was always told to go and lick it whilst she rubbed her clit. I remember my cock being so stiff it hurt. I take it I was enjoying the experience, why else would I have a stiff cock? She would also make my sister lick her pussy after I had been there first, I think that must have been after she had gotten turned on by me licking it. Susan (the sitter) would suck my cock until I orgasmed, although at the time I was unable to cum, I just got the lovely tingling in my cock. My cock never got soft.