This was wonderful!I was a little shocked with I heard a spitting sound and felt wetness on my ass crack. I looked over my shoulder just as Randy was ...sing his finger to wipe spit on “MY ASSHOLE”. Before I could say or do anything, Gracie put her mouth right up against my ear and said “I never ask you for anything...please do this for me”. I turned my head back towards her face to see a loving smile. I then felt Randy wet finger rubbing my asshole.While she spread my ass cheeks a little more. But in between all those ideas, Cicily's voice kept echoing in my head, "Good. Keep quiet about this, and let us have our fun, and you get to keep your job. Who knows? Maybe you'll get to have some fun too if you think you can keep up with us." Fun...?"I almost headbutted myself in the mirror when I said that. I stopped short and just leaned my forehead on the polished glass. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I was really interested in what she and her friends had in store for me. Getting. And, they had a small financial stake in a screen production company specializing in hi-quality adult video work.The family business was a natural fit for Brad -- not just because he was bright, but because he was one of the ?beautiful? people of his generation with a chiseled face and body. He was well muscled and tall; handy attributes to have as a rower for the U. Penn scull team.. Brad was unaffectedly charming.and had all the social graces. He had spent many years traveling before going to. His climax was so strong that he lost muscle control, stumbling and almost falling. Amber grabbed him under the arms and tried to support him. ‘Amber, I’ve never had an orgasm without any direct contact,’ he panted, recovering from his mind-numbing completion. ‘But that was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. Now I know we can’t do what we did tonight, the minute I felt your bare breasts again I’d be all over you and nothing would stop us.’ The couple kissed again, hungrily, almost as if.