Rebecca had her shoulder length brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. She was starting to regret her decision. Should she have dressed more professi...nally? She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself again. The woman sat back in the chair, and Rebecca couldn’t help but stare wondering about whether or not she would see a breast. ‘So tell me about yourself.’ The interview began very typical. The normal questions were asked. Rebecca found herself getting more comfortable as she answered. I looked at the rest of the observers as he moved his hand up and down his rigid cock. Both girls had their hands between their legs and were fingering themselves while Joe and I just stood and oozed precum from our cocks. It took only a few seconds for Ken to shoot his load up onto his stomach and chest. A spurt even hit his face and since he couldn't quite reach it with his tongue he reached up and slid it off with his finger and then placed his finger in his mouth. We all gasped some,. The girl barks like a dog!Her pussy is dripping wet already as he strokes it vigorously. He pulls his hand out and wipes her juice over the big swollen head of his cock. He takes hold of his shaft and strokes it as he pulls it down to point it between her slender thighs. As he crawls forward on his knees to enter her for the first time her he lets out a heavy growl. As he moves forward, Laya rises from her chair and moves towards the couple in order to get a close up of the forthcoming. I estimated that he was about 8 inches and it was thick.Bob then scuttled back from inside the machine and declared he had fixed it. As he spoke he looked in my direction and had a birds eye view of my pussy from down there. I have to say I felt very wet and was aware some of my juices were running onto my thigh.Bob stood up and I could see he too now had a hard on under his overalls. The two put the knickers back into the washing machine and Bob started the wash again. I asked him what I owed.