Quantity is NOT important! If I'm being made to do this, then it's going to be done the way I want, which is to give each of you my full attention and...the best possible time. Anything less would cheapen the experience for you, and I want those of you who do this to have the best possible memories of it." That was actually true, making it a nice change from just about everything else I said for this project.When we'd planned this, Julia had said, "Maybe we shouldn't let any of them have sex with. I missed those sweet, young Lionesses, and their even sweeter cooches. Every afternoon this week, just like last week, I had spent it with the cheerleaders, fucking one of them behind the bleachers, while the others practiced. It was an arrangement we reached; I had been disrupting their practices too much, so the girls started drawing straws to see who would keep me entertained.Since I had nothing to do this afternoon, I wandered on over to the Paris Public Library. I was dressed for the first. I guessed it must have been Cactus because Sienna was still moving up and down my body with her magic lips and tongue, and her ticklish finger tips. I felt I was in heaven.The next thing I felt was firm pressure at my anus. I had never before had anyone fuck my ass and wasn't sure what to expect. The pressure began to increase. I tensed my body involuntarily."Harry, relax!" Sienna said soothingly. As I relaxed she slid her cock slowly into me so I could get used to the feel of it. "How's that. "But I'll be OK. I just have to go up the ladder. There is a place for hand and foot holds for adjusting. I've done it before."Sahara leaned forward and whispered something in Michelle's ear and Michelle blushed."Actually, it might be better if someone else did it," she said. "I just realized I am wearing a skirt."Ben laughed."Modesty on a porn shoot," he boomed gleefully. "Will wonders never cease? Sure, I'll call someone to do it."Michelle and Sahara hustled out and returned a minute later.