“Well, I only do what I am told,” Harper says, spreading her legs a little bit, letting her heavy member flop down for a better view. “Besides, ...re you afraid he is going to know that you are pleased by me more than he ever will be able to please you?”“You can’t tell him at all, please!” Anthe looks at Harper pleadingly.“Are you afraid he’ll leave?” Harper asks coyly. “Or are you really afraid that your father will find out?”“Aren’t you afraid?” she counters.The question hits Harper hard. She. I sat on the seat, while she came to me, with her legs on either side of me. She held my dick with her left and slid her cunt down on it as she sat down on me. Her pussy was quite wet and it stretched around my thick, hard dick. She wrapped her arms around my neck, on my shoulders. She started bouncing slowly on my dick, her breasts crashing into my face. I cupped them with both hands and squeezed them. I started sucking them while she rode my hard dick. My right hand slid down and grabbed her. This stage of the interview is purely to get our shortlist of, let me see, five candidates down to our final appointment.I understand that you are aware of what this stage entails. Obviously this is not a traditional way of recruiting, but with the employment situation as it is, and since most of our competitors are doing something similar, we have decided to follow suit. I can see by the way you are dressed that you are prepared for this stage… You are? That’s good.I have to tell you that you. " Oh, Kristen, this is more intense because you are looking at me. I am usually in front of a mirror. Sometimes I am up against a wall and when I cum I squirt in my mouth, but that is another session. There is an art to jacking off and you never rush it."Kristen reached out and started rubbing my balls. "Go ahead, grab my dick and you do it."Kristen said, "Oh, it's hard… It feels strange in my hand. This is so nasty, she giggles. I want to see your cum.".Kristen releases my dick and I squeeze.