Talk about an 'in your face' distraction. My soup intake slowed considerably.It didn't take long to see that this was an order that Carol was definite...y enjoying fulfilling. Proof of her 'enjoyment' was soon visibly dripping off her.So there I was, inches away from a beautiful, bare, dripping pussy. With an empty spoon in my hand and an evil idea in my mind.I placed my spoon under her pussy and started sliding it up, keeping it firmly in contact with her body. Carol gave a shriek, and her hands. Though she was a part of them now, she hadn’t still proved her worth to the boss.She stood in front of the mirror, dressing up and thinking of what all she can do if she is able to make a good impression in front of the boss and leave her mark. She was disturbed by one of the group members.“Hurry up Priya,the Boss is about to leave. You are to go with him for your task.” said the man. “Just a moment.” replied Priya.She stepped out of the room and met the boss who was waiting for her to leave. “Jonathan, what type of literature do you think these are, erotic or pornographic?”“Miss, I don’t understand.”She then went on to explain the difference between erotic literature, where there is more of a story that builds up the tension and characters, where as pornographic is more “wham bam thank you mam”.“Oh come here I’ll show you.” She said and opened up a couple of websites and showed me examples of both types. The descriptions in both were pretty explicit and I was getting more and more. What I nowrealise is that it is not all about the vagina. His cock pounded away, andhis pubic bone seemed to stimulate my clit satisfactorily but it was the feelingof being wrapped round this man who was fucking me hard and fast that seemedto add an inestimable extra amount of pleasure. Jeremy came fairly quickly,but I came even quicker, much to his delight. Similarly, I did not expect much from my first experience of cunnilingus.I did not see the appeal at first, but when Jeremy first ran.