’ My mind tried to come up with something, anything that would sound better than the truth. Then I looked at those big brown eyes, so warm and trust...ng. Shit. ‘Recess,’ I muttered. ‘What?’ ‘You heard me, I got my dick poked by a sharp stick. We were playing Star Wars. It was a hot day and I was wearing shorts. Kindergarten, first day. I don’t want to talk about it.’ ‘Oh, Charlie,’ her eyes were sympathetic for a whole two seconds. Then she lowered her head and laughed. ‘And I thought you. She was stroking it slowly but I could also feel her pulling it towards her. Taking the hint I moved up beside her head. She turned a bit and took me into her mouth as John fucked her for all he was worth. She would suck me for a bit but then get distracted by the fucking John was giving her. This only lasted a few minutes and then she went back to sucking me. I am sure she came a couple times and even saw her squirt a bit. Eventually John had enough and he groaned as he drove his cock into. We went across the lab to the small studio. While pullingdown a nice speckled background, she asked if there was a place whereshe could change, for the first time I noticed her large shoulder bag.Pointing to the right, I showed her the equipment room that doubles as amake-up/changing room. While waiting for her, I busied myself settingup the digital camera, and adjusting the lights. As luck would have it,I had borrowed a stool from the "cyber cafe" earlier in the week, whichI thought would. The lighting here was dim and flickering. James chuckled as he noticed my attention on the walls."Yvette's idea. She thought that having this area look inviting might attract attention. So we are pretending to live a bit poorer than we really do," he said. "Door."The final door began to open. "I understand," I whispered as I helped James continue towards the opening doorway. As the doors opened, they revealed two marines in battle armor standing on the other side. I stumbled slightly as they.