"Fuck!" he said silently, then smiled.They'd enjoyed their dinner getting to know one another better. Though for the most part, Craig merely sat back ...ontent to listen to the women talking as though they had known one another for years."So what is it you do anyway?" Sandy had asked her. "You look like a model!"It was the first time she had actually blushed. "Me? A model? No!" she laughed. "I am an interior designer, though in a way I guess you could say I do modeling. Or rather remodeling of. I tried to turn around. I was so horny I was going to drop to my knees and suck his cock.He wouldn't let me turn though.He pulled my hair even harder,and reached around and grabbed my right tit.He pushed his hand under my sexy cameo top and groped it roughly..I was glad I had made an effort and wasn't wearing my old Dunnes Stores pj's. He pushed his obviously hard cock into my arse,which was only covered by a pair of french knickers and the satin housecoat that matched my cameo top.He still. " You gave-up on Hollywood then?" Megan, I never did work for any of the big boys. The best I ever managed was cameraman on second units. On pretty mediocre third-rate films, at that! Unfortunately for me, my wife was a far bigger hit with the directors and producers than my work ever was." Shona always wanted to be a star, Billy! You knew that before you married her." Yeah, but I had no idea how far she'd go to fulfil her dream. Oh shit, will you look at that lot?"We had arrived in the hotel's. By now my balls were heavy and hurting. At the end we started making out. I was desperately hoping I would get to fuck her before Saturday. I went down on her for a long, long time.And then the clock struck. Jody lifted my chin. She was smiling wickedly. "It's Saturday Candy", she stood, took my hand and left me upstairs. I was soon in a silky scarlet nightdress, stockings and makeup. Jody wore a big black strap on. I was nervous. Suddenly she had a cane in her hand. She was talking about how I.