I don’t mind having sex with them as far as I get what I came looking for.” We both nodded our heads and walked to the elevator. Their suite room ...as on the 6th floor and we reached the door.The director knocked on the door and some guy around 50+ opened it. As we walked in, the room was filled with cigarette smoke. We saw 2 other guys having some drinks.“Ah, Mani, there you are. (I think he may be a cunning producer). I asked for a heroine and you brought me an angel. Come here darling, sit. That doesn't feel good. It's not natural. Everybody scratches, or yawns or stretches. It's just natural ... and it feels good. It's the same thing with Scratching Yoda Behind the Ears. It just feels good. And it's a good way to Get in Touch with Yourself and ... you know ... Discover Your Own Potential.But people don't like to talk about masturbation. And worse still, people don't THINK about how complicated it is, or how important it can be to do it right.So I decided to write down some. "Look, I was a little short a while ago. You guys are free to do whatever, I'm just gonna' leave, and ya'll can have your fun," Randy reasoned, a look of uncertainty now filling his face."Yea, we're gonna' have fun all right. But today we're gonna' have fun with you. Sandy tells me you like playing master...but unfortunately we have a few too many masters here. So we're going to have you play slave today. Just like Sandy and Dale have been for you. So, why don't you go ahead and get undressed. The suddenness made me choke and that only encouraged Damion to go deeper into my throat. Using my hands I pushed against his thighs to try to control his depth and speed. He smacked my hands away. “You see hubby”, Damion said to my husband, “You control the bitch, you don’t let her control you. See that’s why this bitch is fucking us now even though you pay her bills. See big dicks always be in charge. Tell your husband, bitch!” Damion took his cock from my mouth, grabbed my head and turned it.