After a few licks, she fell back on the bed and stopped pushing me away. I licked her crotch as thoroughly as I had ever licked her face. The taste ch...nged suddenly."Oh Wiggles!" she said.She pushed me away. But a minute later, she gave me a big hug."Oh Wiggles, you are a nice dog."After that, she sometimes took me into her room when her parents weren't home and put a little bouillon powder on herself. She didn't need to. I had learned how happy being licked there made her. Her happiness was. I had gotten a massage this week to workout all my muscle soreness from spreading my legs and ass so much while I had been repeatedly pummeled for six hours last Saturday. My mouth and jaw were also sore since I had been mouth-fucked 20 or 30 times, but I was okay now. I also had a full body wax-job including shaving my pussy for the first time. I was feeling totally sexy by Friday night. Ron had left that morning and was going to be away all weekend so I had plenty of time to get ready and I. But since I'm here maybe I could, you know, see what it's all about. I've always wondered what goes on at a movie set. I'll be a fly on the wall, I promise, a mouse. Invisible."I'd exceeded his attention span and he took the path of least resistance. With a vague hand wave he said, "Fine, whatever, just stay out of my way. No talking, no noises. Billie, if she fucks up you're fired and I'm voting for some Bush again." So, he was paying some attention.Cool! I was in, on the set of a cheap porno.. “But I want you to myself when I do I come over.” “What do you mean by that?” His hand found itself between her legs and he patted her mound. “This belongs to me for the whole of my stay.” “You mean that Sean can’t have sex with me?” He nodded. “I want it to be just me and you.” “But he will be there.” “I know,” he responded, ”but not in the bedroom with us. He will be sleeping in the spare room.” “Okay,” she responded as his fingers stroked her sex. “I’ll... I’ll have to...” “Discuss.