Bridget sat in different positions giving Jill different views of her tits and pussy. Jill gazed through her telephoto lens and gave Bridget thumbs up...or down based on the exposure. The first visitors were two middle-aged women on their afternoon power walk. Bridget glanced up when she first heard their voices. Even though she sat demurely as they went by, they still gave her a disapproving stare. No matter what position she was in her tits were completely visible. After fifteen minutes Bridget. She let out a loud moan and we continued like this for twenty minutes until she finally climaxed again. After she came, I lifted her up and lay her on her back. I lifted her legs high and spread them wide apart resting the back of her knees on my biceps while holding her body up. I entered her slowly, going deep inside of her and began to build a rhythm.As we established a rhythm, I increased the depth of my strokes, each stroke going a half-inch deeper than the last. I stroked faster until all. Tim takes a pull from his as Rick opens the white box to revealtwo pieces of chicken and a slice of apple pie."You eat better than us. All we got today was cold craft service," Rickmumbles past the bite of chicken breast that's still a bit warm, he swoonsat the good taste. "Better movie, better budget. You have the free beerthough," Tim chuckles. He then opens the paper he holds, an order fromDirector Lance. Rick grabs it."You picked up two more days?" Rick explodes. "That dance deal. I lifted my breast to meet his tied hand and he squeezed hard on the nipple. I stared down at his shinning, slimy cock as my fingers plunged in and out of my wet hole and ran over my super sensitive clit. I could feel my pussy starting to swell with pleasure and my orgasm begin but I wanted more cock. I jumped up and straddled my husband once more, I rubbed his shaft up and down my wet slit. It felt so good rubbing his hard dick over my swollen clit and again I could feel how close I was. I.