Naomi dutifully lowered to her knees and looked up at him. Reaching out a shaking hand she unbuckled his belt and tugged at it until it was loosened. ...ndoing his pants and slipping them down his legs, his underwear soon following, she got her first look at Professor Bernard March's cock. She looked back up at him and he nodded at her, giving her the go ahead. She wrapped her hand around and squeezed it gently. She looked up at him to see what his reaction was. His eyes were closed. She gently. A relatively well dressed man or woman sits nervously across and talks; guardedly with arms and legs crossed; forced pleasant smile. The interviewer speaks occasionally; the nervous interviewee does most of the talking? I'm guessing.Today I feel something different. My normal spot near the front door and by the window is taken. I cannot watch the people entering and leaving. I look around the room and spot her. What the fuck is it about her that is so intriguing?I get my pecan roll, put some. “Oh fuck, you sure sound good when you cum!”“You gave me a good, strong one, thank you.”“Rachael, will you hand me that small towel from my purse. I need it to wipe up my pussy.”“Please, let me,” I offered. I took the cloth from her, and scooting her ass forward more, leaned closer and began to lick my cum from her pussy.“You eat pussy after you fuck it?”“Yes I do. I find it helps to bring my closer with my woman. Guys don’t complain when they receive a blow job and she swallows, so why. . and I told her to go at whatever pace she wanted.. and do whatever was best for her.. this was all about her.. this was her fuck... this was her pussy fucking this cock.. she began to grab my hands and fingers tighter, she began to move ever so slightly faster.. she began to squeeze her pussy for her climax.. I could feel her pss getting ready.. I could feel her begin her climax.. I could feel her body begin it's climb.. her pussy squeezing, and her pussy pulsing on my cock .. I.