J.J. ran inside and took a leak. He poured some vodka to which he added lemonade. He sipped on the concoction as he changed clothes. Eventually, Archi... texted letting him know he was about to head that way.“Come on in,” the host smiled.“Wow! You still look great,” remarked the older man.“Thanks, Daddy! So do you! Want a drink?”“Just a cup and some ice. By the way, you wearin’ that catsuit.”“You like it,” he twirled.“Oh yeah! Daddy love that on you.”J.J. tossed a couple cubes of ice into a clear. I shouted to this guy that he was woken up. The boy jumped on other side and we slept in the morning we did not speak and also to the other guy. But this lover was staring and smiling at me. After a month, I started to purse him for jerk. He did not mind and I pleaded him on my repeated pleads and he agreed to again fuck me with a condition that he should be paid a sum for his petty expenses. I agreed and said that I would take him to a remote location agreeing to my point, he came along with. After production finished we were invited to the wrap party. I didn't want to go because I hate industry parties. But my co-worker talked me into going as moral support; he hoped to get with one of the foxy actresses from the movie. I knew those girls would be too busy networking to be interested in lowly food-slingers like us but I went along anyway. I figured I'd honor my friend's request, and hoped it'd be at least a little bit satisfying to be on the receiving end of the refreshments for a. As they embraced and pouted, the camera clicked excitedly.“Hands on boobs, girls”“Lean forward….show me that cleavage”“That’s it…look into her eyes”Mike shouted out his instructions, and the girls responded accordingly.Sarah was sat quietly to one side, loving every minute of the performance, dreaming of having Sarah or Lucy’s body and being able to join in.“OK. Tops off!” ordered Mike.The girls pushed their naked breasts together, grabbing at each others bums as the camera continued whirring..