Then there was Peter North getting a blow job and hand job from Sylvia Saint until he blew that massive load for which he was so famous. And I would n...ver forget the day we filmed Cytherea! Damn, she was a sight to behold. There was Cytherea, sitting on the leather couch, her legs spread wide, dildoing herself, then yelling loudly as she squirted massively her cum in a streaming arch. I had always heard women could squirt, but damn the amount Cytherea unleashed. It was all real also; nothing. "I quickly saw where this was going. "No! No!" I said, crossing my armsunder my breasts. "I won't be Tiffany for three months! I have a life too,you know."Linda put her hand on my leg, my smooth, bare leg. It felt good--- andbad."I know you do, sweetie," she said. "Believe me, I know that. And you'remy boy friend. I don't want you to be my daughter for one second longerthan you have to be."But how do we explain Tiffany's absence for three months if you turn backto yourself? She's a child.. Shall we go see what our ladies are up to?"Festou showed him where to rinse his tray and where to put it so the galley crew could later finish the cleaning. On their way back the boy showed Dent parts of the ship he thought he might be interested in: the armory, laundry, the head and officers' quarters including the Captain's cabin.As they came into the forward berthing compartment Dent was surprised to find Sosho and Nesho both sitting in the middle of the space surrounded by a group of about. Tom wasn't there when a long and thick cock was rammed up that hair covered cunt. He wasn't there as she gargled on the cock pushed into her mouth and he sure wasn't there when a seven inch cock ravished her very smooth bottom. He never observed her frantic manoeuvres or the way she performed as those blacks took her in all know positions. As for Tom he had a meeting to attend and really didn't give his wife a thought, he never mentioned her and as far as the committee was concerned he wasn't.