”She giggled and took my dick in her mouth like a lollipop. She started stroking her head to and fro while I held her hair and watched her tits jigg...ing. She was great at giving a blowjob. She was using her tongue on my dick which was making me crazy. In between, I was squeezing her boobs.After some time I cummed in her mouth (best orgasm till date). She drank it all and said in a very innocent voice, “Yummy and hot.” I then gave her some tissues to clear what has spread. I strongly held her. Now that we are here, I can’t believe I brought her. This is no place for a rookie.”I stopped where I was and looked at him. I was fighting back tears and anger, tears that I might disappoint him, anger that I might not get the chance to see those guys get theirs. “I’ll stay here, Mitch, you tell me to and I will. No harm, no hard feelings. I’ll trust your judgment.”“I’m sorry, Cat, really. As it gets closer, the tension builds and I am worrying about you, protective, again. No, the plan needs. Now I wasn’t picturing myself between her legs, on my knees…now she was sitting on the bench against the mirror, her legs spread wide open. I had my head poised so that my soft curls brushed up against her stomach while I sucked and licked her clit…I could feel her shuddering with pleasure. I brought my hand up, stroking over her thighs while she bucked against my face, my lips in an ‘O’ around her clit, sucking as hard as I could as though I was going to get sustenance from the juices leaking. Next question was bra or no bra. A bra would trap her tits while no bra would let them swing free and best of all her nipples would show through - so it was no bra. Skirt or shorts? Nikki loved her red micro skirt because it showed off her thighes. The outfit was completed but red sparkley shoes and no undies. Nikki thought about the interview and decided she wanted to give the interviewer an eyeful just like Sharon Stone had done in that movie with Michael Douglas. Watching that made Nikki hot.