"If you don't let me go after this picture, I'm going to call the police!" Sure, sure, honey," he calmed her. "Don't worry about a thing."Closing the ...oor behind her, a frown immediately creased the producer's features, and he hurried down onto the set, his eyes busily sweeping the room to make sure everything was in order. The scene they intended to shoot involved a torture chamber and the studio's technicians had assembled a terrifying collection of whips, ropes, chains and other implements. I decided to go and see why he was being so off with me, particularly as we had so much fun when I helped him previously.I knocked on his door, and watched him approach through the glass. He was wearing a t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms, and when he opened the door, saw from his still wet hair that he must have just got out of the shower.'Hi John. Come on in'. I followed him into the living room, and he gestured for me to sit on the sofa.'Dave, I just popped over to ask if there was any reason. They keep her locked there for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of Maria’s tightness around their swollen cocks. Then they glance at each other questioningly. Michael gives a little shake of his head; he’s not ready to cum yet and Chris agrees, so they pull out and swap ends. Chris gets his favoured ass to mouth.Now Maria faces the challenge of taking Chris’ monster cock in her mouth instead of up her ass; an ass which has already been stretched so Michael has no trouble sliding right in.But. Or am I going too far with that?", I asked Carl while I playfully looked at Dave and grinned. "Man what a nice muscular body caught in Leather you have Carl...". I almost drooled. Carl was around 23 or 24 years old, and had hard muscles in all the right places. His green eyes looked straight into your heart. And his bleached spiky hair and stubble beard made him a dream boy. "You have a new fan...", Dave told Carl. "Down boy... Keep it in your pants, little brother! This one is mine!", said.