I’m willing to share.’ She smiled and gave me a hug. My tension melted with that, realizing that I wasn’t going to get into any trouble over the...incident.‘I’ll tell you what. Why don’t you put on your pyjamas and come on into my room. I want to prove to you that everything is fine.’ With that, she turned and walked out the door, turning down the hall toward her own room. Not knowing what she had in mind, but guessing that she was going to let me have a couple of the magazines for my own room, I. "Like, what's with the cameras!" Rebecca said crossly, her hands were on her male hips in a typical angry girl fashion."Ah that?" said the director, "I was trying to capture real emotion." Offstage," said Jonathan doubtingly, amazed at his wife's observation. "talking with a director of all people."The director sighed, it was time to spill the beans. "Any offstage direction is taking place when we stop for commercial breaks, this is live, that's why we are still filming." Like you mean to say. Looking down at him the whole time. She lowers herself onto his face so that he can taste her wetness however she doesn’t stay there long. She places her cunt at his cock and lines it up so his cock is lengthways along her cunt. The tip of his cock hitting her clit. She begins to rock back and forth. She is moaning and she can tell he likes this. The wetness of her cunt dripping over his cock. They kiss again. Their tongues eager for each other. She stops and once again moves down his body.. My college got over 3 periods before and I was coming back to my home as I thought of taking care of my brother. But when I reached at my placed I heard some kind of noise coming from the home inside.I started looking for the source of the noise. I was shocked of what I saw. I saw my bhaiyan is fucking her friend, Chaya and she is moaning in pleasure. My bhaiya’s dick was coming in and out of her pussy. I suddenly felt the temperature of my body rising seeing it and felt wet inside. I took out.