I dropped my pants, et al and she held my throbbing dick in her manicured hands. The slender fingers tipped with pink nails around my organ was a sigh... that was so beautiful, it’s engraved on my mind’s screen like an overused plasma TV. Then, she took it in her mouth. I just went wild. As her saliva dripped down my shaft and trickled to the balls, the world went hazy. She took the dick in, as much as it would go and kept it there for a few seconds, releasing it with a fresh stream of her. The casting director liked what he saw and I made the final cut and was sent to see one of the 'dressers' in wardrobe to have something done about my bush. He didn't want me to shave completely but to reduce the amount of the puffiness. The man they sent me to placed me on a stand and slowly walked around me looking at me as if I were under a microscope. I was already nervous and this only increased my edginess. He left me standing there and returned shortly with another bikini top. It was. I have no idea what I said as I sat facing my boy with my legs wide open. My hand dropped under the table and I adjusted my skirt until it was at my waist. I looked directly at him as I pushed two fingers into my gaping, wet pussy and then withdrew them to swirl the thick cream around my extended clitoris. I smiled at him and brought my hand up to my mouth and pressed my fingertips to my lips as I placed my chin in my palm and my elbow on the table. Feeling utterly wicked, I put my other hand. By time I returned from the kitchen He was sitting on the couch next to her with his hand on her thigh tell her how Beautiful she was real touchy feely! She was playing it off let it was nothing it meant nothing I told her whenever she was ready that Steve would be a cool guy for her to play with and she turned beet red! He kept making passes but she didn’t go for it, she wasn’t rude or mad at us but seem nervous or uncomfortable so we stopped pushing the issue so she wouldn’t become to scared.