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“Yes Ma’am!” I answered not wanting this to end.

Never in my wildest dreams had I ever even considered a ‘job’ interview such as this.

I put both of my hands-on Helen’s hips and thrust my cock into her. I used force but, not so much that I would hurt her. She felt warm, wet and very tight.

Her pussy was grabbing my cock with some force. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis bone reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with purpose. This ‘interview’ was NOT going to end on a poor performance note.

Helen was moaning but, not with the intensity that I was anticipating. I began to get worried thinking about the clock that I was under. I kept thrusting harder and harder into her. I felt something hitting the head of my cock a couple of times before I realized that it was her cervix.

I just kept up the furious see-saw motion in and out of her tight wet woman hole.

I picked up the pace and began to pound her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moans and cries that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body tense up and she let out a loud scream of pleasure.

I kept on banging her bringing forth another orgasm. This one obviously had her head spinning and her gulping for air. I felt her woman juice splash against my groin as I continued to Bleep her.

“Emman, you may stop now. Have you orgasmed yet?” Madam Faith asked.

“No Ma’am.”

“Good, then you will come over to me and finish your banging with me. You will Bleep me as hard or harder than dear Helen. Do you understand? If you cum first this interview will be over. Do you understand?” Madam Faith said with authority.

Once again, I answered, “Yes Ma’am”.

I stood up with my trousers and boxers still around my ankles. I decided that they needed to come off and thus giving my cock a moment to reset. I was worried that I would cum first and that would make me very disappointed. So, my plan was to Bleep Madam Faith as hard and as fast as I could possibly physically handle all the while thinking of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my socks, and stepped out of my trousers and boxers. I kicked them all over to the side away from the desk.

While I was doing that, Madam Faith ordered Helen to go clean herself and get back to the lobby. Helen complied.

Madam Faith then got out of her black shorts. I noted that she was completely shaved and thought to myself that Helen was also shaved.

I could smell the delicious odor emanating from Madam Faith’s bald pussy. I asked Madam Faith to lie on her back in the same place on the desk that Helen was using just minutes before.

Madam Faith complied but noted that even though my cock looked big enough, she may be more difficult to make orgasm.

Although I was somewhat apprehensive, I stepped forward with all intention of completing the assignment or challenge as it were.

I took each ankle of Madam Faith’s and put it over my shoulders. I grabbed her hips and slid her toward me on the desk. My cock was now hard and ready to go again.

“Remember what I told you Emman!” Madam Faith reminded me.

I put my hard cock up against her Bleep hole. I didn’t enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my entire eight inches into her as fast and as hard as I could. Madam Faith’s pussy was so very wet that it made sloshing sounds with me going in on the first push.

I heard a loud grunt from my new Bleep partner. I was balls deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and harder, I kept my pace as fast and as furious as I could.

In my mind, I was trying to think of inane things like getting my car’s oil changed next week, what provisions did I need to buy, and other expenses.

Slap, slap, slap was the sound my balls were making as they kept hitting Madam Faith’s ass. Madam Faith was moaning loudly but I wasn’t convinced she was close to cumming yet. Sweat was now starting to form on my forehead and drip onto Madam Faith’s tight belly.

It dawned on me that I was forgetting something. Her clit! With that thought firmly In my mind, I reached both hands out to her sloshy pussy and began rubbing her clit with my thumbs simultaneously. As I rubbed her clit in circles, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minutes of pussy pounding and hard clit rubbing, her breath became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my cock and balls get splashed with her wetness. She let out a scream in some only-God-knows language that I didn’t understand. However, I assumed it was curse words since that seems to be what many, if not most women, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few minutes, I just kept hammering away at her pussy with my steel hard cock.

Again, she splashed my entire groin area with her lady cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again curse in another language.

Finally, I said to her, “Madam Faith, do I have the position? Do you want me to keep going?”



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