The set was lavish, costing alone a million dollars. And the special effects were cutting edge. It all came together beautifully, producing one of the...years' most talked-about music videos.It was when he saw the final cut that Harvey noticed something strange. Krysti Angel was a bit player. You couldn't see much of her, and when you did, it was only for brief moments. The director had seemed to deliberately cut away from Krysti and distracted the viewer from seeing her.Lounging on a love seat. Christy considers herself a cum addict or a cum slut since she loves cum and wants it in her mouth every single day! First thing every day when she wakes up is to coax a nice warm load out of her husband. Of course he complains about this all the time, I mean, who wants to get sucked off every morning? Joke of course there!But there is and always has been a twist to this. You see, Dusty loves the taste of his own cum too, so when he cums in Christy's mouth, she kisses him with cum. This is not. Seems like she hasn't had sex very often. I go slow at first but pick up the pace some. We are both in sync with each other. "Let's fuck doggy style in front of the mirror" she tells meShe gets down and turns around and she has a better looking ass than I expected. I slowly stick it back in and start at a good pace. I grab some of her hair and pull, not too hard to hurt but just enough. Soon we are going faster and faster and I am watching her tits just bounce and it is hot. I tell her I am. “Liz,” Max said as he moved to her side and held her.“Max, don’t,” Liz wheezed out.“What happened? I know it was the dream again ... Liz talk to me,” Max said.“I can’t ... it’s ... I can’t,” Liz said as a tear ran down her cheek.“Liz what happens in the dream. Please. I love you and this is ... something isn’t right about this,” Max said.Liz leaned against her mate, feeling the security of his strong arms around her.“Liz,” Max begged.“I ... I’m in this room. All there is was a bed and then this.