We again both looked at the door but I wanted…no, I needed more. I didn’t care who was outside the door. I needed all of Adrian, right then and th...ere.I started to push back on him, sliding up and down his rock, hard shaft and his attention was quickly focused on me again.He started to fuck me deep and hard, but slow. I’m sure he wanted to enjoy it for a while and prove to me that he could last, but we didn’t have time for that now, as it wasn’t the right time or place for a marathon. And then. Her: Hey I am Vidya (name changed), do I look that nervous?Me: Relax it is just an interview, with your killer looks, you can ace it easily.She started laughing and gave me a slight punch on the shoulder. With this, I started talking to her. At every step, I was being a little corny in comments about her beauty.These conversations went on and in no time, we were called for the interview process. Looking at her she got a little sad, so I gave her my number.Me: How about we get together after the. "We stayed up all night. During that time I took her out to find something to eat. She has an odd diet, meaning it's not traditionally carnivorous, but what she was telling me was so fascinating that I didn't care if she wanted to eat raw milk straight from the cow's teat. But I won't repeat the whole thing. I'll synopsize it, because as fascinating as it all is, she didn't have the technical background to understand what was happening, and it would probably frustrate you as much as it. Suck on it good.”I zoomed in and out on the little cock sucker. “Now suck it deeper.”Make more noise, I want more sound. “Slurp on it.”I pulled my dick out and ran it across her face. Whack Whack. I slapped her face with my cock.“Tell Daddy you want his cock.”The tears were streaming down now. This little Bitch is always crying about something.It does make for a good move. The eyes all swollen red, tears running down.“Daddy, I want your cock.”“That’s it baby no take it deep, I want to hear.