He placed me at the edge in the water removing my bikini bottoms going down on me. I felt the sun on my body as I hoped that someone was watching us. ...e grabbed my nipples with his strong fingers twisting them almost to the point of hurting me but not quite. As my orgasm built so did my moans, and when my orgasm did hit I screamed out with the pleasure that was flowing over my body. Harry let me lay in the surf for a couple of minutes as I came down from my high. He then lead me by the hand. A woman interviewed me. A relief as I'd half been expecting a casting couch. She was professional and impassive. She worked through a long list of various sexual acts which I was able to say yes or no to. I opted for the very basic - me, one guy, straight sex, any position he wanted. I agreed to mutual oral. She asked me what experience I had (very little) and if I'd ever been filmed before (definitely not). She asked me what my fantasies were, and when I hesitated she said sometimes it. He closed his eyes and decided to shut off his thinking and just fully enjoy her oral and tactile talents.She was absolutely estatic at his renewed stiffness. Aaaah! Yes! My lips are sealed tightly around his magnificent ten inches and I'm working up a good bobbing rhythm. This is true ecstasy. It's what being a sex slave is all about. God, there are so many licking and sucking techniques I want to pleasure him with! Sharing is great, but it's an extra thrill having his cock all to. I long to wrap my arms and legs around Stacey and hold her tight, but I'm bound and I can't.Regaining some of her control, Stacy lifts herself off of me breaking our kiss. "Mia, I can see why you drive Pete crazy," she says to me while reaching over and giving my nipple a flick with her finger."Oh Stacey," I moan in a rough, breathless voice in response.Stacey gets up and stands beside the bed. Grinning at me with a twinkle in her eye, she reaches for the duster. Running it all over my body, I.