Susan was flabbergasted. But when her phone buzzed a few moments later, she read the text with great anticipation.Mrs. Wilde, I am so pleased you cont...cted me. Please be at 2597 Emerald St. at 8:00. Wear a long coat and heels, and nothing else. I will interview you first; then, we will set up your training schedule. You won’t be disappointed.Susan spent the next hour trying to decide if she could really go through with it. Then she sent him a text.Devon, I can’t meet with you. I’m too old to be. This is surreal after all those fantasies. Her ass is tight and smooth. She has no thong to remove and as she bends over I can see her slit. It is obvious that sucking my cock and playing around with us has had an effect on her already. She is wet. I want her madly. Laura turns around and kneels before my wife. I want to taste your cunt she says and my wife opens her legs. Laura kisses her thighs, her stomach and her hands move slowly over my wife’s body. One finger moves across my wife’s lips. And some corned beef to go with them ... with sauerkraut ... amazing! You went out of your way, babe!” I told Heather with a sizzling hot kiss, “and I can see that you didn’t work alone.”I made a point to kiss each of Heather’s helpers, too, especially Melanie, as she was my intended, after all. Paige blushed more than a little, while Janine let her dimples go on full display. Becca just beamed as we began chowing down and making out with each other. The six of us had a definite passion for. The reasonfor this little meeting was evident in their faces. "You're offering me a jobdoing this? That's how I'm supposed to make all this money?" "Does the sex part bother you?" Marieasked. "It all bothers me! I'm not awhore!" "I'm not saying you are," Mariesaid. I stared at them a moment, stewingin my own angry fumes. Damn, I had all these dreams. I was going to be a model.I was going to be making a million bucks a session. I never figured on gettinginvolved with a bunch of perverts. Then I.