Big name stars, a famous director, and a major motion picture. And him as the star. The Star. It could change his whole career, his whole life. Taken ...hat way, five minutes didn’t seem like a big trade for a whole lifetime. And the liquor helped. Something hot and rubbery pressed against the cleft of his buttocks. He clenched for a moment, then forced himself to relax. He wanted to get it over with. He wanted the man to stop talking to him and just do it and be done with it. There was a pause. He started rapidly thrusting until I heard the same deep groans escaping from Mr. Keller. He thrust deep into me and held his hips tights. Not moving at first then easing back and violently thrusting forward again. I could feel a wetness spreading deep inside me. Mr. Keller rested his head against my shoulder briefly but then started to roll his hips. He had just cum, twice, and he was starting to thrust into me again. I could hear myself moaning and was unable to control the sounds I was. After a while, we broke our long embrace."Oh Victor, it's so good coming home to you, a faithful loving husband, after a long hard day of working, and then being fucked silly afterwards." Vicki and I had only been married about two months at this time, but already her words about being so thrilled to come to a "loving faithful husband" even though a bit trite still excited me. I guess that's what love will do to you, along with Dr. Judy's guidance."Darling, my pussy is so wet and messy from all. Sandra watched, her eyes bulging, as Eve, her blonde hair flowing like a sheath of golden hay, stretch free of the tangle of arms and legs and slowly spread her perfectly sculptured thighs, revealing the honey-colored muff of her pubic triangle. Her arms hung languidly by her sides and her firm full breasts rose up and down with her frenzied breathing. Sandra could see the nipples spring to attention, the dark pink buds jutting up erect from the crinkled brown aureoles.She gasped, stung with.