“is that dirty enough?”“no, show me inside your wet cunt.”“no, I’m being interviewed. Am I suitable? Before I get dirtier, I’ll need an ...ffer!”“open your cunt!”“offer!” Sarah began to sit up, and motioned to abandon her performance.“company flat, and raise in salary you tempting bitch.” said shah. Wow! Thought Sarah. I’m only part way through my plan, and I’ve got a result. I would have gone this far simply for fun. She now began to get excited at her success; she was performing for money, and. I giggle at you, then pull your cock out again.At this point you're really turned on, your cock is extremely thick, and I gag on it, staring up at you. Your eyes keep flickering down at me, watching as I lick and suck your cock, my hand stroking your balls. A low growl escapes your throat and your cock jumps, and I know you're close to cumming.I stand and turn around, lifting the back of my skirt. I only wore my garter belt and fishnet stockings under my voluminous skirt. "S-" You begin in. . alright," I replied, bringing my smile back to lips. "Then isit alright if I get back to work, sir? I've got a truck full ofdeliveries waiting for me out there, and there's only so many hours inthe day to get them where they need to go." Of course, by all means," Robert replied, waving me toward the door.Nodding gratefully, I rose from my seat. "Thank you, sir."**********************************************************************************************Chapter Two: Same Shit, Different. She looked at Robert and then me and said, “It’s my turn, now.” I was putty in her hands, she pulled me to the edge of the bed and entered me easily. She stroked, long, deep, shallow and soft, the girl knew how to fuck with the strap. I had never experienced anything like this, and I was determined to watch her work me over. I had to see, hear and feel every stroke of that plastic phallus that was delivered by my friend. I was sated, but did not cum. She knew that I would not until I got what I.