"Uh, yeah. Come in," she said, stepping aside to let him in.He followed Dana down the hall to her bedroom. Jen was making her bed he guessed, she had ... pillow under her chin and was putting the pillowcase on.Jen looked beautiful. Matt fought off the desire to jump on her right then. Her hair, freshly washed, shined in the light as it hung down her back. She wore a white t-shirt and cutoff blue jeans, unraveling at the ends. Her legs were so tan. She looked over at him for a second, her eyes. I felt her twitch under my work of the fingers. I had spent enough time teasing I wanted to taste her. Pushing her back slightly onto the toilet I gave myself full access to her most sensual places. I then lowered myself onto her mound and lightly licked up and down my pet’s sweet cunt. Then I dug right in. I began to circle her clit with my tongue and would stop and suck on her clit hard hearing her scream in under delight. I placed 2 fingers into her tight hole and began to work them in and. "I was trembling. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard. Our tongues were going around and around in our mouths. I felt his hands all over me. My tits. My ass. My hips. All over my back. His cock was pressing up against me. It was so hard. "I'm going to fuck you like no one else ever has," he whispered in my ear. I whimpered. "I'm not bragging. I'm not lying. As soon as you walk through that door you are mine. My cunt. My slut. My fuck hole. My bitch. My cum dump. In here I own you. You. We were told to start straight away.Neither Gemma or myself could really believe that we had managed to impress the interview panel enough to hire us. It was surreal and we had real doubts as to both our ability to carry out such work and the fear of being discovered!It was arranged that we go that night in order to meet one of the men who interviewed us who, we discovered later, was the owner and was called Brian. He was very welcoming and showed us around the empty building, explaining what.