Ramya: Raj's wife audition continues with fellatio

I lick my lips reflexively as Kiki announces my next task. Raj doesn't need to evaluate my oral sex skills. I sucked his dick in Cancun like a pro. But that's our secret apparently, and he wants me to perform again. Okay. I love to suck dick, I'm great at it, and I don't mind an audience.

Both of Raj's assistants are hot. But White Guy has a smaller penis. Or more average-sized, I should say. I can fit more of him in my mouth, and I'll have more control over the suction and can make him come faster. I point at my selection.

White Guy moves to the circular dais in the center of the room. It is two feet high with one stair near the front facing Raj. White Guy sits on the edge with his legs dangling off.

The best position is me kneeling by the dais with on knee on the step. I clasp his cock, pump it twice, and go to work.

I start by sliding my warm, wet mouth all the way to the base, just to show I can relax my throat and take all of him. Then I deliver skilled suction, augmented with my hand on the base, focusing on the sensitive underside. Within half a minute, White Guy is moaning and running his hand through my hair. As his legs spread more, I cup his balls gently with my other hand.

I tune out Raj and the others at first. But then I remember I have an audience, and I become more aware of my pendulous breasts swaying heavily with my dick-sucking exertions, and with one knee on the stair, my wet pussy is visible from behind. I exaggerate all that for their viewing pleasure by arching my back and jostling my breasts more with each bob of my head, all while maintaining intense focus on the cock in my mouth.

I enter my power move: strong, slow up and down suction with a twirling tongue along the sensitive underside, pausing at the top to really dig my tongue in behind the head. When I know he's close, I suck faster, and seconds later, White Guy is pumping his load down my throat.

I can tell he's been saving up for the audition. His ejaculatory pressure and volume is impressive. But I'm a professional-grade cocksucker, and the only adjustment I have to make is swallowing twice. I proudly take all the evidence down my throat with no spillage and lick my lips before standing.

White Guy speaks for the first time. "The candidate has completed the task."

"That was fast," Raj says. "Your assessment?"

"Best head of any candidate. Incredible," he pants.

Kiki looks surprised. Surely Raj told her I blew him already in Cancun? "For the next task, the candidate can choose one of us to go down on her and perform oral sex. We will assess the candidate's sexual response and ability to receive pleasure, which is just as important to Raj Patel. He is a generous lover and wants to make sure his wife enjoys sex and is able to orgasm."

White Guy assumes his old position standing to my right, now with a flaccid and drained cock. Aquaman is mostly hard, staring at my tits. Kiki is looking at my pussy and licking her lips. "I can choose anyone?" I ask.

"I am also available to perform this task on the candidate," Kiki answers. "Or the candidate can masturbate and self-administer the orgasm-"

"I choose you."

Kiki grins. "Okay then. Lie back on the platform," she commands.