Rekha subah sabse pahle mere ghar aati, fir kaam kar ke dusron ke yahan kaam karne jaati. Meri naukrani ek 28-29 saal ki mahila thi, jo behad garib th..., magar thi bahut mast. Main us se bas kaam bhar ki baatein karta tha, lekin saath hi mehsus karta tha ki wo mujhse kisi naa kisi bahane se baat karna chahti hai.Sunday ke din wo hamesha ki tarah subah aayi aur kaam karne lagi. Us din wo kuch udaas ag rahi thi, to maine us se pucha ki kya baat hai. Pahle to usne batane se mana kiya, magar phir. It was tough to say which one had been better - I could see now why this job was so damn hard - but even in the hands of these skilled women, something seemed to be wrong with the scene. It just wasn't clicking.I thought about this for a moment and then it suddenly hit me. I leaned forward on the table to talk to the other two men quietly."Guys, I don't think the PA is doing a very good job. He isn't reading the lines with any sort of emotion or anything," I said. For the first time all. Okay one said…do you want to earn a little more?….puzzled I asked him how….well we can't really tell from the catalogue what the lingerie and dresses look like…a real model would help sell them more. Er, I'm sure about that I said….okay your choice the guy said but we will give you some extra apart from your commission. I thought it couldn't be so bad just trying a few things on for a little extra. I finished my glass of wine off and told them I would try a few things on for them for a little. He grabbed my head with his hands, and started to push me down. "Suck it! Suck it like a little slut! “ I was choking at every push, but he didn't let me go. He kept pushing my head down on his thick cock. Suddenly, he stopped, and threw me on the living room couch. "Rip your stockings, slut! Show me that pussy". I obeyed, and he ate my pussy like no one had eaten it before. His tongue was driving me mad with pleasure. I started moaning, and he said I was too noisy, and that he should silence.