" Max, is there nothing else?" Not at the moment, Honey. I've got feelers out all over the industry but so far nothing, not even from the west coast."...enise was silent for a long moment."If I do this..." You do this and who knows," smiled Max, "it might be the start of a new career."Denise winced. "That's what I'm afraid of."The studio was a metal frame building in the lower rent district of town. Although Max had assured her that the production company was reputable at least as porn production. I flicked my tongue out first and tasted the slight dampness where her juices had soaked into the flimsy material."Tommy" she said softly and rotated her hips sensuously against my face.She made a funny noise in her throat and I saw her fists clench as I traced the outline of her slit with my tongue, she wasn't just wet, she was soaking, the gossamer thin panties were fully saturated and her tangy juices were dripping through them onto my tongue.Beside me mum raised Jill's tee shirt and suckled. “Ow,” Jake heard Marta say quietly as she walked into her own cube. Jake stopped walking and turned to her.“You alright?” he asked her.“Yeah, fine,” she replied, sitting down. Her eyes widened dramatically the moment her ass hit the chair, signalling that she’d discovered the theft of her panties. If only she knew they were wadded up in Jake’s pocket right that instant!“Okeydokey,” Jake replied, turning and walking to the copy room, grinning.Today was really looking up.The rest of the workday. Slowly, deliberately, her hands moved over him as she gazed intently at the effects of her touch. As her hands became wet from the excitement flowing from him, she paused, arched her back, closed her eyes and wiped them invitingly on her breasts, chest, and neck. She noticed the silence of the room as the crowd became mesmerized by her movements. As her head lowered, her eyes met his and stayed there. She watched him intently as her tongue stroked the sensitive underside of his, pulsing shaft..