Play devil's advocate, or stroke her self-esteem?
ASS
Sam's hands reached for that ass almost involuntarily, but he stopped himself just long enough to ask permission.
"May I touch it?"
"R-really?" Alexandra's outrage deflated suddenly. Sam wasn't sure what reaction she'd expected, but enthusiastic agreement apparently wasn't it. "Yes... Please. Tell you what, if you promise not to touch, look at, or talk about my breasts for the rest of this interview, you can do whatever you want to my bottom half."
Sam barely managed to get out the word "Deal" before his face was buried between her cheeks. He groped those cheeks like mad while he slowly worked his tongue into her impossibly tight anus. He'd never actually eaten ass before, but he'd seen in porn plenty of times and it just felt like the right thing to do now.
"Oh, wow! Th-- That's not at all what I expected that to feel like. It's so... warm and... slimy? I think I like it."
Sam definitely liked it, but he was on the clock. To move things along, he replaced his tongue with his finger and playfully nibbled her right ass cheek for a moment.
"Now, I know that feeling. You wouldn't believe how many hours I've spent fingering my pussy with one hand and my asshole with the other, wishing I had two big cocks pounding me from both sides."
"Well, I've only got one big cock to offer you, but I've been told I'm very good with my hands."
Keeping up his steady rhythm in Alexandra's ass, Sam reached down with his other hand to play with her cunt. He stroked her slit gently at first, deliberately bumping into her clit every now and then. She wasn't just bragging about how wet she could get; they'd only just started, and her juices were already dripping down Sam's arm. He finally penetrated her, and her whole body shuddered.
"FUCK!" she spat under her breath. "You really are good; that feels even better than when I do it, and I've got years of experience. Of course, self-service never does measure up to the real thing."
"Speaking of the real thing..."
Sam was more than ready for action. He reached down and grabbed his shaft, pulling Alexandra's hips down to line himself up with the hole of his choice.
And which hole is that?
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