He handed her a cup and climbed onto the bed sitting behind her. his legs on either side of her, pulling her back into his arms. Sweeping her hair up ...n top of her head and with his hands he ran his lips over her now exposed shoulders and trailed gentle kisses along the back of her neck. She felt herself melting, how did he do this to her? She was a quivering mess in his arms, barely able to speak. ‘I’m going to take you home today.’ Startled, she pulled away and turned to look at him, her eyes. Sitting up on my knees, I began pumping my hips into his plunging fingers and moaning as he rubbed my clit in slow circles."Damn you're wet." Brad said, looking up at me, his dark eyes bright with lust, "You are a naughty teacher aren't you?" So are you." I replied as I began unbuttoning my white blouse, "Fingering your wife on the couch!"I finished and yelped when grabbing the middle of my bra, Brad yanked it down hard. My full breasts popped out of the cups and I sighed contentedly as Brad's. You, my girl, don't know how a porn shot works. You can end up lying there for hours, and they keep just a few minutes of the shot. They use a lot of editing to make it look like it was anything other than a boring and painful job for the woman." So you didn't like it?" Jessica asked."Most of the men involved didn't care about anything other than the paycheck. Making sure that I enjoyed it was far down on their priorities, and the positions can be painful. What looks good on camera often. That poor guy who this hot blonde chick just dumped walks in. I prepared myself for whatever would come next, but nothing happened. He just seemed to be a nice guy trying to get laid and almost pulling it off...until I showed up. We both said hey and that was it.Turns out this woman was hot and fuck and also an amazingly great fuck. I fucked her twice that night and twice again the next morning. She was into it the entire time. I asked her to stay with me all that day but she had to leave. We.