He wanted me to act like a whore. I started to really beg for it, I was licking and sucking his cock. He then reached down and slapped my ass and call...d me a slut. I don’t know why, but it turned me on.I then asked him to spank his little whore. He then reached down and started to feel my asshole. I started to move my ass like it was begging to get fucked. He then told me to beg for it, you slut! I started telling him I wanted him to fuck me. He then stood in front of me, and aimed his cock at. I want to be treated the way you treated me that Saturday night. Please Herm? Make love to me?"I was going to say no?As we dressed and got ready for the crew to arrive I had to ask, "What just happened here?" I told you. I'm paying my way to my PhD by fucking on film, but that's all I ever get is fucked. I'm just a piece of meat to the actors and I'm no different from most other women in that I want some tenderness, some sort of emotional connection. I got that from you our first time and I. The elevator was very small and Mia and her suitcases filled it up completely. “Aunt Helen would not have been able to fit herself with all the suitcases with her,” Mia thought and imagined her aunt trying to squeeze her round body into the elevator. Aunt Helen was very fond of cooking and had constantly been trying to make Mia eat more. Mia on the other hand was very fond of her slim nicely trimmed body and had found the constant bickering about her not eating too much a real bother. It was a. "Not too bad. I could get used to this pretty easy."And that is how it went for the meal. We had fillet mignon, onion straws, baked potatoes and maple carrots. Everything was done up perfectly. We topped off the meal with the house specialty dessert. It was mostly chocolate with little bursts of mint surprises served in a single bowl with two spoons. Just to be romantic we fed each other as we enjoyed the rich flavor. Just to add a little extra sweetness as I fed her, I preceded each spoon full.