Compliance test

The walk to the PSIA-WMAF office was short and nondescript; it took just a couple of minutes.

From the outside, the building looked indistinguishable from a regular corporate office, but the interior design stood out.

Demian gazed with interest at the dozens of different posters featuring naked Japanese women with lustful, rather amusing propaganda slogans.

The photo showed a young Japanese woman looking up at the camera. "Getting on your knees is pride."

A mature, yet still sexy Japanese woman takes a cock down her throat and smiles at the camera with teary eyes.

"You're not a Japanese woman until you take a white penis in your mouth."

There were dozens more similar posters as they walked to a small office to resolve the registration issues.

"Says everything is in order." The uniformed Japanese woman didn't sit down when Demian sat down, explaining the procedure. "An exception is required for one of the parameters required for the examination. All the documents were filled out." Only the compliance test."

"I've already been through passport checks at the airport," Demian said, hands over his passport. The Japanese woman only smiled, not accepting it.

"There's a much more precise instrument that she's required to use according to protocol." Demian raised an eyebrow.

The Japanese woman points a finger to her mouth, then opens her mouth.

Her plump lips, adorned with a light coat of lipstick, and her small mouth were displayed with precise and practiced professionalism.

"Attention, subject. I ask you to first place your hands at your sides and not use them until further notice." Either a government employee or a very serious pervert began the test. Both options suited Demian.

"Now, examiner Asian-Cocksucker-7723, will test you for the Perfect White Cock." Please familiarize yourself with the tester and notify us if you are not satisfied with the quality of the inspector."

The Asian woman opened her mouth wide, thrusting her tongue deep and beginning slowly to swirl it demonstratively. After spending ten seconds showing off the insides of her mouth from different angles, she closed her mouth.

Then she began to display her plump lips, pouting and licking them lightly.

"If you wish, the instrument can be lubricated with black, purple, red, or blue lipstick. Do you wish this?"

"Get to work already."

"Your readiness has been noted. Then I'll get started. Watch the warm-up." Lifting her fingers, she slowly parts her mouth, inserting them into his.

She begins to imitate noisy sucking movements with her fingers, looking into the guy's eyes, working them more and more vigorously and slobbering on them. In just ten seconds, her mouth is dripping, and after half a minute, her drool is dripping down her chin.

"Preparations are complete, and I will begin the identity verification procedure," she showed her fingers, kneeling between Damian's legs.

Demian expected a very sloppy blowjob. And he liked it.

Her red lips attracted attention, but her Japanese diligence and work ethic, coupled with a special Japanese grace, only heightened the arousal.

The Japanese woman skillfully unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, revealing the white length of his cock, already erect and hard.

"Please wait, examiner Asian-Cocksucker-7723 test your sensations, color, and skin quality." Without waiting for a command, the Japanese woman began to rub her face against his erect penis.

This was the first time Demian had ever experienced such caresses; he mostly simply thrust his penis deep into the girls' warm glands. The Japanese women were truly perverts, elevating sexual intercourse to a perverted art.

Slowly, sensually, with her eyes closed, she moved Demian's penis over her face like a scanner. Her nostrils noisily inhaled his musky, masculine scent of arousal, her skin caressing his shaft and tip with varying intensity.

The man's arousal was obvious, and pre-ejaculate was secreted, leaving marks on her face. If this bothered her, she didn't show it, showing neither irritation nor pleasure. Occasionally, she opened her eyes to give him a professional, polite smile and return to work.

After a few minutes, she paused and wrote something on the paper. Meanwhile, her hand gently stroked the guy's penis, while her other hand wrote something. Asian women were something special, good multitasking for a lustful pervert.

Perhaps Asian women are predisposed to multitasking in sex. This theory was worth testing sometime.

Then she returned her full attention to the penis.

"Pepfect big white cock. Examiner Asian-Cocksucker-7723 notes your arousal response as excellent. Subject can help her."

Without further investigation, Demian gets up from his chair and grabs her by the hair, helping her examine his penis better. To do this, Demian turns her head like a steering wheel, while his penis slaps her face or presses into her skin.

Leaving no area of ​​her face untouched by his big, thick white penis, Damian used her like a rag to massage his cock, and it felt damn good.

"Time to get to the main part," Damian smirked.

"Your initiative is noted," her open mouth immediately became the entry point.

Her lips closed around his shaft, warmth enveloping his cock as Damian held her by the ponytail of her hair and pushed her head onto his cock.

From all this caressing, his cock twitched with excitement, his balls throbbed, but he still couldn't cum. Her mouth was so wet, and soon the sounds of sloppy oral sex and slurping sounds spread throughout the room.

This entire trip to Japan was simply a phenomenal vacation.