I hesitated. The rules were I was not allowed to touch her, I was told to put my hands on my head and keep them there. I was also not allowed to cum w...thout her permission, she wanted my orgasm to build up and be worth it and well deserved… I love being told what to do, so I wrapped my hands into my own hair and let her work her magic between my thighs. It started to drive me crazy… her fingers slid in and out of my wet pussy and he tongue traced over my hard clit.. I started to rock my hips. I was at that time 29 years, 2009. I went alone to work. Went there and being a pre-opening concern we were in the phase of recruitment. Out of all the applicants there was one applicant with an Indian name. Got interested in that applicant and shortlisted as her qualification has admired me. In abroad also i was in my own world and no intention towards any girls or ladies as I was tied up in my own job and duty.Lets go to the story, this was the day of interview. I was in the panel and this. Suddenly there is a loud shout at the doorway. It's Dustin and Hunter. “Mustangs---IT”S GAME TIME” !! All the boys light up in cheers and hollering, and do the traditional spitting of snot in each others mouth. (It's a football thing---for luck)From the press box come a loud cry---”Ladies and gentlemen---HERE COME YOUR MUSTANGS” !!! The crowd goes into a deafening roar as we fly out the tunnel, and bust through the paper banner. Charlie, our horse leads the way, with his rider carrying a 6 ft. I thanked him and put her in my bag. Danny smiled and picked up another doll, this one had on a pink bikini. “I’ll show you what I do” he said. “bring her and come over here”. He pointed at a dark-haired Barbie that was wearing a white blouse and a tight black skirt. I immediately thought of his Mum, in the kitchen in her white blouse and black skirt. My little boy cock began to stir again.Danny stood at the end of his bed and placed his doll in front of him. I stood beside him and did the.