A surge of pleasure washed over me once I had my warm erection in the palm of my hand. Pete glanced over and gave me a smile once he saw what I was do...ng. We watched together in silence until the blond was leant forwards so one of the hung men could start fucking her from behind as she continued to suck on the other guy. This was when Pete finally pulled him self out of his jeans. I stared at his cock for what seems like days. He did not have it in his hand, instead he merely stroked himself up. I'm on the way to put a sold sticker over my sign. I'm changing the combination to 7-6-9-8 to stop other agents from entering. Call me if you need anything."I said, "Okay, Rose. What time Friday?" Oh, Ten o'clock. Bring a cashier's check. We'll call you Thursday afternoon with the exact amount." Very good. I will be there at ten, Friday. I will probably be in town to talk to a contractor about the kitchen before that but no work will begin until after closing." Okay, Brad. Congratulations. Good. . handyman." Again as with Vicky, Carl reacted instantly the word was out of my mouth. He grabbed a hold of his crotch and started squeezing his cock through the thin white material of his chinos. Peter then yelled 'cut'. Carl sat up on the couch and Peter came over to tell us that he was pleased with the work so far. Carl and I chatted as the crew set up the lights again for the next scene. When all was ready, Peter called, "positions... and action." Still in my seat, as Carl continued to. He pulled me gently towards him and kissed me passionately, shit, his tongue was halfway down my throat, he was GOOD. One hand was inside my shirts pinching my nipples, the other hand was guiding his cock toward my pussy. One big push and he was in, fucking hell, he was big and thick, he shafted me well and truly and I felt him shudder, and then hot cum fill my hole up, He gently pulled out, still kissing me. I could feel his cum dripping down my legs, as he bent down and started to lick me.