"Ok Shabnam, time to get your first interview from a big Muslim’s circumcised cock."Shabnam was very nervous just looking at not only the length but...also the girth of it. He led her to the desk and told her lay down on her back. Shabnam did as he ordered her; her shirt was sticking to her sweaty breasts. She spread her legs as wide as she could for Abdul as he moved between them holding his big piece of meaty cock."Pull your shirt off your boobs. I want to see them bounce during our interview.. Dave spoke to him, telling him what they wanted, where, and how much they would be willing to spend. Carl, Mr. Landis's first name, assured them he could build what they wanted for probably a good bit under that price. He had several blueprints in his cabinet that sounded like what they wanted. He would come by tomorrow, at 10 in the morning. He got the address of Billy and Cathy's house, and told Dave, "Ya better watch out fer me. I been lookin' fer trouble since I got my divorce. The old. She wondered if he ever put this humongous kitchen to good use. Her mother would have (if she was still alive). It was only 10:30, but their time at the theater had seemed longer. Gabriel took off his blazer and rested it over his black leather sofa. He was used to wining and dining many women at his home and was accustomed to female company, but it felt different having his intern there. Being around Rachel at work was hard enough, but now that she was standing in his home… with his bedroom. Standing up I soon discarded my clothes and with my 6” in my hand edged myself into her warm wet hole, as I started to fuck her she was very vocal, moaning with every thrust she reminded me of Amy a few nights earlier, as I fucked her she bucked with me, as I nibbled her nipples she ran her fingers through my hair.Then suddenly she said “I don’t believe it I’m coming again” as her juices spat out of her slit she groaned and groaned another climax. I pulled out and said “You Ok on your knees?”.