..and now you're home safe and sound and you have learned your lesson. Now, what about work has you so upset?"I could tell my voice was a little shaky... but I was hoping she couldn't hear that. "It's nothing...don't worry about it," she whispered."I will worry about it. It will help if you talk about it, you know."I released her, sensing it was hard enough to talk about it without having to be so close to me. I scooted over to my end of the couch and waited. I could tell she was trying to figure. I can’t able to bear the pain and also at the same time I want his cock inside my ass. I have a mixed feeling. He after giving some more force and succeed in entering it fully.He stayed like that for some time and began to move it slowly. He increases his pace slightly by each thrust. I am having pleasure with pain. He was a good fucker. He pushes in to my bottom and pulls it out to its maximum and thrust in. He is now fucking me hard. I am moaning like a slut. He fucks me nicely. He bend. He remains mostly flaccid.” I finally remarked, “Well he must do something right.” She replied. “He does. He fills me up like you do when he’s all inside.” But he’s married. So he’s not available much of the time.I noticed that she wanted to see me on Thursdays at around 4pm. After she got off from work. My 1/2 days were Thursdays. So that worked. She always was ready those days for a quickie. She always told me to take her without messing her hair up. She usually just leaned over my desk at. Still image cameras, video cameras, and lighting were set up in the town house. I walked in and was made welcome. They wanted me to meet with the producer who was busy shooting test shots with another guy from the party, so I hung out, chatted and waited.The producer finished with a real lean twink, and came over and introduced himself. He said I could pose for some pics, see how it works, and take it from there. We went into the bedroom and he started directing me. Take off your cap and.