Sort of rolls off the tongue, doesn't it?"The way he said it sent shivers up and down Velvet's spine. She was sure now that he had seen what she and B...n had been doing. The mutual oral sex had been a release for both of them. Whatever Ben's domestic problems were, they obviously caused him a considerable amount of tension. Her own tensions were sexual, too, having to put up with the raunchy comments made by the two cameramen.She and Ben had hit it off together. In an odd way, they had needed. I pushed him out of my room and rummaged through my clothes, deciding to be ornery; maybe this wasn't a date-date, but a play-date. Even as I tried to squash the hope, I knew it was useless, knew that I really liked him. So for now, I could live with the small things.Connor laughed when I walked out - we matched, sort of. He wore black jeans and a long-sleeved black button up; I wore black jeans and a black sweatshirt. We looked like we were going to a casual funeral.He brought his car today;. As I rode her she became more vocal and her breath came in gasps as her pleasure mounted. “Oh fuck” she said as I rammed deep within her and then she quivered as an orgasm ripped through her body. She let her hands and head fall to the bed leaving her ass in the air with my cock still imbedded in her.I was still erect and wanted to continue fucking her but Marlene told Chantelle to get off the bed and then told me to lay down so that my cock stood erect. Once this had been done Marlene told. Shall we?She took off my t-shirt and spread it down behind her and then sat down and completely removed her suit and panties. She unhooked her bra and let her decent tits fall free. Then she lay down and spread her legs and held her arms out and invited me between her legs. My cock was rampant. I was like a raging bull trying to get into her pussy. She grabbed my cock and guided it to her fabulous hairy hole and then whispered in my ear push it in, go on. I did as I was told and started to fuck.