Once her had pushed his fingers in their full length his speed increased, Sara still stood not moving, some emotion now showing on her face, slight tw...nges in her legs as the sensation of his finger fucking started to run through her. He took a break from the rhythmic thrusting and rubbed her juices over her mound and between her legs towards her ass. He appeared to reach through and with one finger at first opened her ass, the camera changed to show his fat middle finger pushing deeper inside. He stepped towards the first one and opened it slowly. A bathroom. No-one in there. The second was a c***d's nursery, again deserted. The third a bedroom. No sign of life. He began to wonder if he had imagined the noises. He opened the fourth door. The shuffle again. This was a huge bedroom. It must have been one of the grandest he'd seen. Gigantic oak four poster bed, beautiful handcrafted furniture - and was that a Vermeer on the wall? He thought it was. No time to admire the art though, he. . I mean ... Celeste wasn’t Raylea. He was what? One date in? He’d have to get over it. “And somehow you’ve still got classy girls like Adelaide and Jess hanging around Talsy and the whores.”“Damn, that’s a great band name,” Sherry giggled. Raylea glared at Ike. Nisha shoved her tits out further.“You have no musical talent,” I said to Sherry.“Do you want a band?” Nisha asked. “I play guitar, bass, harp, violin, basically anything with strings.”“Really? That’s awesome--”“Motherfucker!” Ike let. My curiosity began to get the best of me, what in the world were dogs doing in this shoot, with naked girls. I stood up, and walked to the entrance to the hallway, I stood there for a bit wondering what was going on, and should I snoop. After all it was my first day and I had no instructions so I could plead ignorance if I got into trouble. I walked down to the green room door, and cracked it open just so I could peak inside. What I saw was enough to probably corrupt me for a lifetime. On the.