Huge-boobed and gratified of it, enchanting SCORE newcomer Maserati is being interviewed for an office job by Mr. D. She’s clothed prim and proper, although you can watch her undergarment throughout her lace blouse. “I’ve been an administrative assistant for 5 years. I indeed adore my job. I am very organized,” Maserati tells Mr. D. “I watch you worked at Cramer and Cramer,” Mr. D. notes, scanning Maserati‘s resume. “Let me just give ’em a call and use ’em as a reference.” Maserati interrupts him previous to this chab makes the call. “Wait, let me explain a not many things. I actually climbed up the ladder in my first year there. Mr. Cramer and I got along. But Mrs. Cramer had an issue. That babe was jealous and always complaining to Mr. Cramer that I dressed inappropriately.” Mr. D. poo-poos her concern. “Let’s not worry about that. Let me call and watch if your story pans out. Just bear with me one second.” In a not many seconds, “bear with me” will change to “bare with me.” Mr. D. makes the call. “Hi Phil, it is Tony. I have this applicant and she’s jotted you down as a reference. Her name? Maserati.” “You lucky son of a gun,” Cramer replies. “That goddess is hot! Did more for me then any other office administrator, if you know what I mean. Just make sure your wife’s not around. Oh, and Tony? One more thing. That babe makes a great spunk pie!” Tony hangs up and gives Maserati the hopeful news. “Well, do u think I’ve got the job?” Maserati asks, standing up to brandish him her wondrous figure. This is a girl who looks in nature’s garb with her hawt garments on. “Even though my outfit’s a little bit revealing?” This babe leans over his desk, her titanic twin bulges aiming at his head. “Ah, well, there’s one thing I’d like to discuss,” says Mr. D., ready to make his move. “Something about a spunk pie?” “Guilty…I can teach u all about my creampie,” explains Maserati. “But I’ll need your man-juice for the filling. Maybe I should display you.” Maserati reaches into his fly and pulls his junk out of his pants. She lowers to her knees, loosens her hair and begins mouthing his shlong. They move over to Mr. D.’s peculiar human resources interview ottoman so they can widen out. Maserati proceeds to hungrily and loudly slurp his shaft until it is time to acquire rogered. Mr. D. gives her a pounding, thoughts of a cream pie baking in their heads. Maserati is kooky to feel his load shoot unfathomable into her wet crack and nutty to squeeze the man-sauce out of her pussy-hole. It’s one of the horniest sights Maserati can reveal a dude and it at not time fails to arouse her and her partners. Mr. D. will have many days of creampie for lunch in the future while Maserati will relish job security. Everybody wins.