Blow Jobs

. . Give us a blow job?" I see her blink several times, surprised by the question, looking back and forth between the two of them, and silence follows, as the kids start getting nervous, and I take the chance to break the silence and inquire, "It's for your class, right?" with that, Tiffany lets out a breath I only just now noticed she was holding, taking a moment before speaking up, "... That’s most peculiar. Though I suppose since it's all for your class, I'd be happy to do anything I can to advance your pursuit of knowledge." I watch, as she got on her knees before them then.

The guy, who up till now had been taking notes, says, "Oh, it will definitely help, believe me." I watch as she smiles at that reply, as the pair walk into her cubicle, pull open their pants, and quickly both their cocks shoot out, already pull erect before her. She licked her interviewer's cock first, working her way up slowly with her tongue, before slowly licking back. She does that several times, before licking its tip. She pulls herself forward then, taking much of his cock down into her mouth. She starts working it several times, only to be surprised when he grabbed her by the neck and pressed her head forward until his erect rod was fully engulfed by her mouth and throat. She did not protest as she looked up in his direction, as he pounded her throat with his cock. About a half-minute it, he released her, and she fell back a bit, and I watched in fascination as jobs of spit cascaded from his hard rod and her face, down her and hitting the ground. She only got a moment’s reprieve, before rotating to his companion and starting on him

He had less patience for foreplay, quickly pressing his own hard member deep down her throat then, gyrating his hips as he pressed her face forward, fucking her throat several times. Close to a minute in, he let go of her, and soon the first guy took over, grabbing her by the base of her neck again before jamming his rod down. She moaned then, accepting his cock. They switched back and forth, about once a minute each for the next ten-twelve minutes before the man in charge of the 'interview' held her face close then, shooting his load down her throat. I heard an audible swallowing noise before she was released from his grip. She almost toppled over, her breathing was deep and ragged. She quickly pulled herself back up, and I watched as the other young male switched to pounding her breasts then. She looks between staring at his cock, thrusting it between her tits, and up at her face. She pressed her tits to gather, making the sensation that much more enjoyable for him. It was not long before he shot his load onto her breasts then, covering both of them with several large spurts. She moaned again as she worked, seeming to be relishing the newfound sensation.

Both young men quickly get their clothes in order. I hear them both thank her, to which she only nodded. They turned in unison, smartly making their exit sight unseen. I walked along quickly beside them, preferring to be a silent witness to their shenanigans, preferring not to be remembered for the part I played. They waved at me as they walked out, and I wondered what else could my day present to me.