"What the hell?" she thought. She went to the door and pushed on it, ignoring her slip up around her waist. Nothing, it was locked. Remembering breaki...g it open the other day she threw her shoulder into it as she suddenly realized her slip was up but she felt no breeze this time. Her attempt to shoulder the door open failed, as did her next three attempts. As she grew more frightened she suddenly realized that although she felt no breeze her crotch felt cold, as if maybe Thomas was playing with. I don’t think I can just fake passion, especially with all that pressure.” He replied honestly. “Well, I have an idea. I don’t know if it’ll help though.” I responded hesitantly. “What?”“We should try to get used to this before the cameras are rolling, without the pressure. At our pace.” “You mean fuck when we don’t have to? No thanks.” “It doesn’t have to get that fair. But if you want to live, our first times can’t be with all the pressure. It won’t work. We need to ease into it. It’s acting. "I'd love to play with that," she said. "Hell, I'd love to suck that fat dick." I swallowed hard, I had never expected anything like that. No one had ever said anything like that to me before when I flashed them. I ducked back behind my bush, thinking that I better get out of there. She frightened me. But she followed. I looked around. Not a soul in sight. Hardly anyone ever came to this area, where I liked to be naked. I didn't know what to do. She had followed me. She was right behind. He came again, sobbing, at he shot another load over his stomach. I stroked him with both hands, milking his pleasure for all that it was worth.“Stop. You have to stop. It’s starting to become painful. I can’t take anymore,” he panted, near tears.I slowly disengaged my left hand, amidst a hiss from Sean, and released my hold with my right hand, as I sat back on my heels.Sean sat there utterly drained, his hands covering his eyes, breathing hard, as his body fell back to earth. I watched the.