It had four floors and no lift. The Labour Exchange arranged the interview as a filing clerk for my knowledge of Dutch. It was held in the filing room...in the basement, deep in the bowels of the bank and so close to the London Underground system that trains could be heard passing through the adjacent tube tunnels every three minutes.The interviewer was a lady of Dutch descent. I waited an hour seated in my future bunker before she put in an appearance. We shook hands and then she addressed a few. I feel your body tight against me, your growing cock pressing into my back. I hear you say “I want to take you right here, right now, I have never wanted you as badly as I do now.” I close my eyes and lean against you moaning in anticipation of what is to come. Your strong hands cup my breasts and tweak my nipples causing them to grow hard and I moan. I watch your hand descend down my stomach causing the muscles to contract, it feels so good. I feel your fingers massaging my mound and I hear. Fir se ek nayi kahani ke saath aur main aasha karta hoon ki meri pehli do kahanyon ki tarah apko meri ye kahani bhi pasand aayegi, please comment jarur karna mujhe apke comments ka intzar rahega, ab jada bore na karte hue main sidhe kahani pe aata hoon. Ye baat tab ki hai jab main college me tha aur apni graduation kar raha tha dikhne me main kaafi handsome hoon shuru-shuru me jab college me the tab to ladkiyon me jada interation nahi tha, lekin jese-jese senior year me pahuchte gaye kafi. "UHH!! Ooohhh god. I'm doing what you want. See? I'm fucking him so good for you. Please don't kill us," she sobbed. Nikki began moving up and down. She spread her hands out on either side of Jeff's prone form. Her pale buttocks bounced wildly as her tits shook. Her shaved cunt sucked up Jeff's cock greedily. She touched herself, fondling her tits with one hand as she fucked him. Dana grunted. Dmitri's eyebrows went up."This little slut has spunk. Not bad for a start. But I think we can spice.