The interviewer will be Sandy Jennings.’ ‘God she’s a former beauty queen.’ ‘Dave,’ Biddie said looking pained. ‘Women can be beautiful ...and still have a brain and be talented enough to be a newspaper reporter.’ ‘Oh sure,’ he said recovering. ‘You are a fine example of that.’ Biddie minced out of the room, waggling her tail. The station’s PR officer phoned Dave and said to be in Studio 3 in ten minutes. ‘Several of us will be watching so please try not to embarrass the station. Miss Jennings. I release his hands and reach behind my back to untie my shirt. I release it slowly watching him as he gets a view of my triangular shaped black lace bra. My nipples stand proudly against the see through fabric and under my soaking wet pussy I can feel his cock rising. I lean down over his mouth and command him to open. With his hands still above his head resting on the sand I lower one breast into his mouth. He quickly bites down, shocking me causing me to jerk back. He holds on to the nipple. I told him to follow me into the bathroom as we had a little work ahead of us to get him ready to really please me. He crawled after me to the bathroom, a quick learner it seemed. Once there I told him to strip and step into the shower. I handed him a razor and told him that it was time for all his body hair to go. I wanted him as smooth as a baby.I left him to his task, and I went to the closet to find some clothes more suitable for the little slut Jeff wanted to be. After careful. He said:“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to cum into you!”I said: “Oh, its ok, but perhaps you’ve ejaculated that strange liquid into me. Is it semen? Oh, I feel like a fluid shot into me at your orgasm, darling!! Come on, scumbag!!”Marcos replied: “Well, sex has always satisfied my blue balls. That’s what I’ve been doing now, Magdalena!!”He said: “Oh, let’s go take a bath together then get on your knees on the bath tube to give me head. You look like the lady to expert scumsucker, like the first.