She does so and waits, He leans over and kisses her as he ties first one wrist and then the other to the iron headboard. His fingers begin to unbutton...her gown, lingering, teasing her. With each new area of skin exposed, he kisses it. Slowly he travels down her collar bone, to her cleavage, until finally a nipple is exposed. Discreetly he peels back the cotton fabric allowing the nipple to contract further from the room’s cool air. Her cheeks blush, but her eyes search for his. She needs this. I pulled off of it, laughing, but with tears in my eyes from the effort. I told him I just couldn't do it like that. He smiled broadly and sweetly said, "No problem."He sat down on the bench and propped his legs up against the walls, exposing his cock, balls, and ass to me. I dove in, making love to that magnificent piece of meat. I needed to know how big it was, so I figured a way to discreetly measure as I pleasured him. I held the base of his cock with my right hand, stacked my left hand on. He said “You don’t mind do you? I mean, you don’t have anything against gay guys, do you?” It was kinda creepy. i said i didn’t mind. He went on “I’ve had a couple of guys suck my dick before and I think they are way better at it than women are. I think it’s probably because they know what they like when they get sucked so they know what a guy likes/wants. What do you think, Frank? You’ve had a couple of guys blow you right.” Frank said he thought that might be true.The first video was called. I could tell she was freaking some of the guys out but she kept back, didn’t interfere, just watching and taking notes. As the shift ended, she turned to me and asked if I had time to go over a few things she’d observed and wanted clarification on before she wrote her report. “Of course,” I replied, though inside I was thrown. I expected her to ask a lot more questions and get a real understanding of what we were doing. I was now pretty sure we were for the chop and this was just a cosmetic.