She placed the package in front of me and said, “If you would please verify the seals are all intact, we can have you on your way.”They all looked...untouched. A quick look with the place in my head showed the packages inside was wrapped in more layers of security and then in one of the small secured boxes that only someone like me could open. Once she had me sign that the package was still secured and I had received it I was given back my driver’s license and escorted back to the front. Just. I should mention we were both in our late 40's at this time. I had told my friend about me filming the movies with my wife, and he hinted that he would love to watch one. He assured me he would never let her know he saw it. The thought of another man watching me fuck Janice really excited me. I knew she would kill me if she found out, but I took the video to his house and we watched it. It was a strange feeling watching him getting turned on by Janice's naked body. I felt a bit of jealousy, but. Lets see how wet that pussy is! Fuck her, man! said Chris as I started to rub my tongue all over his dick. I felt James hands on my waist, pulling me up onto my knees, and then his cock pressing against my slippery pussy lips. Oh fuck, youre werent kidding about being wet! James said as I felt his thick, hot cock slide into my dripping slit. I jerked Chris dick and looked back over my shoulder. James had his hands around my waist, and was slowly sliding his dick in and out of my pussy. “I’m coming too, right?” Anne asked.“Damn straight,” said Karl.“Shouldn’t she stay behind until we know what we’re dealing with?” Jack suggested.“Not a chance. Experience has taught me to have my cast and my camera by my side at all times, ready to shoot if a good opportunity presents itself,” Karl insisted.“You really want to risk—”“It’s my film, Jack. Go help the men load up some guns and gas bombs. Anne, bring some of your costumes along in case you need to strip out of something sexy.”Once.