”Now standing with the wall of framed pictures of the various girls from the show. “I’ve said this to myself so many times...” Deep breath, lo...king right into the camera, “My name is Debra Bonds, I’m 49, I’m from Milton Keynes – and I want to be fucked by a dog!”One of our producers, behind the camera, talks next. “You’re a big fan of Charley, and you wanted to do your scene with Thor...”Debra nods, a hopeful look on her face. The producer continues, “Unfortunately, since she left the show. "Are you sure I can't get a copy?" He said as he swiveled his chair so that he was facing me. My eyes were glued to his cock. I remember that cock quite well, and I really wanted to feel it again."Shayla? Did you hear me? Can I have a copy?" Ian asked."Um, yeah. Okay. Whatever." I answered, still transfixed on Ian's erection.I kneeled at his feet and said "but I'm getting something in return," and I started sucking his cock before he could respond. He grabbed me by the hair and rammed his cock. Sarah Wasn,t all that surprised as she,d taken a instant dislike to Jenny branding her an out and out snob. She knew Phil and I wanked together and like to give ourselves oral sex as I related the details to her and she,d found it a bigger turn on than some of my affairs with women at my places of work. I worked mostly nights on industrial security in the London area long hours rarely even seeing Sarah or my then teenage k**s. As we had a spare room Phil moved in on a Friday after work and had. I drove around the corner and stopped. "Something's not right here", I told Angie. "Let's do a little snooping".We walked down the alley until we got behind Carmelita's house, and cut up between the next two adjacent houses to the front. As we approached Carmelita's front door, we heard the unmistakable sound of a bullwhip and a muffled scream. I tried the front doorknob, and it quietly opened. I motioned to Angie to pull her gun. Again, we heard that bullwhip crack. I knew now that it was.