I got called for another interview at a job one hundred miles east of Houston and decided I would do whatever it took to get this job. I had dressed c...nservatively (for me anyway) when I went to the other interviews; always a nice business suit with a skirt that within a couple of inches of my knee. I decided I needed to use all my assets to get this job. The skirt I chose only reached halfway down my thigh. My red lacy bra could be seen through my tight white button-up shirt. When I got out of. I told him to relax as I slowly slid the plug inside of him. I could hear the air suck in through his teeth as he tried to prepare his shit hole for exploration. It didn’t take much effort to get it in - I wiggled it gently as it slowly disappeared into his butt cheeks. He moaned erotically as he continued to stroke himself. “Come here, baby,” I beckoned as I flipped onto my back. As if he were reading my mind, he grabbed my cock and shoved it into his mouth. I slid my hand beneath my strap and. I squat, in the darkness of the bathroom of the station, with a stranger's cock in my mouth. I suckled it greedily, my tongue was restless, I licked the head of that cock everywhere. In a moment he lifted me, unbuttoned my pants, turned me over, smeared saliva in the ring of my asshole, and I felt a burning enter my gut in a single movement. He nailed my my arse balls deep, I groaned in pain, (which aroused the attention of the other participants in the bathroom)I could not open my legs because. ‘I don’t like Mr. Klein anyway!’ The police and the big man in the suit questioned her again before leaving. She stayed close to Jacob the rest of the day. He didn’t seem to mind, but she noticed he seemed more nervous then before. He didn’t talk much. He was just beginning to make them dinner when her phone rang again. Jacob’s eyes shot to her. She lifted the phone to her ear and answered. ‘Hello?’ Her voice was unsure, scared even. ‘Put the hero on the phone.’ It was him, she knew the.