Even if Mrs. Robinson has voraciously swallowed most of my spunk, some of the slimy has oozed in her expensive dress. I smirk at the sight of her blue top covered in my sticky filth. “I need you to do me a favor, Mrs. Robinson” “Whatever you ask since you let me use this monster again” she lustily replies, massaging my shaft with gusto.
“I want you to call back three young ladies, among which two you've just met for the interview” She frowned a little at my demand not so happy to share her new toy with some dumb younger bimbos. She reacts in no time increasingly stroking my soon fully erect cock and telling me with her most lustful look “I’m an experienced woman who can handle that big thing all by myself, no need for some stupid naive bimbos”
“You’ll teach them” I retort now sitting on her chair searching the three girl’s files in the pile on her desk. She kneels beside me and engulfs my black tool in her warm mouth hoping to turn me away from my task but I firmly push her head on my lap with my left hand as I quickly find the first of the 3 desired files. She violently gags on my rod but keeps on sucking and choking on it like the good hoe she’d just became. I let Mrs. Robinson bobs up and down on my throbbing flesh tube for a while for good measure taking out her top and groping her massive bosom. Then, as I've found all the files, I tap her shoulder for the once innocent business wife to make the announcement.
Not too happy with my move, she didn't intent to let my monster go noisily carrying on her slurping and sucking so I slap her face once and she reluctantly releases my shaft and complies taking the microphone. “Jenny Carter, Kim Bennett and Carol Kilpatrick are awaited at the interview room, please”
Few minutes later there was a knock on the door and Mrs. Robinson who has returned to her new favorite hobby deepthroating my black cock, grunts in anger as I say “come on in”. As the three hotties came in, they gasp at the sight before their eyes. The distinguished recruiter was kneeled half naked beside my chair but more impressively she was choking herself on my gigantic black tool, trying to engulf my twelve inches. The three girls enter the room and close the door behind not really understanding what was happening to them. They keep watching silently the unrealistic scene taking place in front of them as they start to experiment an irrepressible tingle down there. The sight of the black monster weapon had triggered something primal, something inside they couldn't control. They instinctively knew that even unable to control it, they like it…
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