Next thing they were kissing and it seemed to start over again. This time I was a little confused. No one called me over so I didn’t know if I was ...ncluded this time. I had the good sense to realize the Jackie included me last time, out of pity I suppose. Steve certainly had no intention of sharing. She was on her back now and Steve to her right. He was keeping his mouth to hers and firmly groping her pussy. She was bucking and moaning. His dick was still out and rigid against her upper. I turned her loose, rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed picking my pants up as though I were going to put them on."What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" she asked as I looked back at her. Her expression was of concern and fear as I had hoped."You can tell me to go to hell, but don't throw me a bone." I said maintaining a serious look."I don't understand." She said sliding toward me putting her hand on my shoulder looking in my eyes."I think you do." I said as she turned her head. The crew got to work but two of them came in the house and up the stairs directly into the master bedroom. I could tell from the look on their faces that I was about to get used. The first one came up to me, took me in his arms and kissed me passionately with a hunger that was unbelievable, if they were all like that I was in for one heck of a day of fucking. As he kissed me the other fellow pulled the tie strings of my bikini bottom and pulled it off. He immediately started humping my ass. He. Nick saw the intent in her smoky eyes and the pearly dew on the soft curls of her labia. He nodded toward her, his voice deep. "Suck it and maybe I'll give you some,” he said, rising and moving toward her. Charlotte's moans got louder without the muffling action of his testicles. Nick moved in front of her. Ursula remained in the chair. She cupped his damp sac in her hand, tickling it with coral painted nails, and their eyes met. His dark eyes watched and she watched him watch her, as she.