Christine liked listening to ASMR recording while fellating a blue dildo. "Why blue?" Deb asked, strolling along the sidewalk."Blue means it's a boy,"...Christine justified.Barb had tried to avoid the dialogue by striding more quickly along the Strip, but Deb reined her back in."What arouses you, Barb?" Deb implored.Barb's beige, freckled cheeks turned as red as her wavy hair. "Masturbation selfies."Christine motored her wheelchair closer to Barb. "You mean watching videos that other people post. His cock rubbing across her face, behind her ears, under her chin. Then the moment she pushed him away but still holding his buttocks, his cock inches from her face. The twitching of the shaft, the swelling of the purple head, the eruption of cum which splattered her across the face and hair. Another eruption over her dress and tits and finally taking his still throbbing shaft into her mouth.This was too much for me. The orgasm hit me so hard I was rigid. I couldn't speak or cry out, my body. In the interview itself she told me that she has a Boyfriend & I was surprised that she told me all this in the interview itself. Anyways I decided to select her & she joined the office with in a week. I had no bad intensions at that time for her.As she was my assistant she used to sit with me in my cabin so that she can learn all her work. With in 2-3 days she became very much frank with me. One day there was no work for me so we were free for the whole day she told me she is feeling sleepyso. . Oh, that felt good. Damn you are good at that.” I smile up at her. “Thank You, Baby!” I get up off the bed, sway to the music, and lift my shirt off over my head. I turn around, slide my shoes off with my feet, then drop my jeans as I bend this time. Leaving my briefs on, I step out of the jeans towards the bed. I shake my hips to the music as I get closer to my mom. She reaches for my briefs but I back away. I turn and reach down to remove my socks, sticking my ass in her face. She spanks.