“Make me, Sir,” Stacy’s answer was a direct challenge to motivate her to be better than she was, and it resonated with me at a level that I didn...��t understand at that time. I was a strange little boy who had happened upon three girls during a spanking session and been lucky enough not to be chased away when this began. At that moment, I started to feel as if I could be capable of much more than that. My Father had to start someplace. He wasn’t born a Master with all of the answers to life’s. She slowly started to rub her clit as I began to stroke again. Her nipples popping like they would explode. i started to get a little precum on the head of my dick as she slowly slid her fingers in out of her shaved pink shaved pussy. She sat up and said it was said to waste that wonderful cum on the tip of my dick. She leaned all the way down and flicked her tongue over the my hard on taking all of the precum into her mouth, all of a sudden she took my entire cock into her mouth.I pulled her. After half an hour I have been called for the interview. I went inside the room which was separated in two parts. In one part a girl was sitting which was his secretary (which I got to know while interview). She asked me to go inside for the interview. I went inside the room, there was a good looking person sitting who was in his late 30’s. He introduced himself as Steve and he is working here as director for operation division and he will be taking my interview.He started interview with basic. It was such a treat.Both of them then crossed their legs on my legs and one held my lulla and the other my balls. They shuffled their hands and it was a treat for me. Mother then rose and mounted me and rubbed her fudda on my lulla and started fucking me. MIL not to be left behind, also rose and thrust her fudda on my mouth, taking care not to put her entire weight on me.I began licking her fudda and she was enjoying it. In the meantime mother thrust my lulla in her fudda and was riding me..