Get it ready, when dad comes home on Monday. While emptying the dishwasher, the doorbell rang. Charlie was at the front door before I had the chance t... turn around. Barking at whoever was outside, running circles in front of the entrance.It was my aunt with George and Maria. Maria rushed to Charlie, rubbing his head. While the dog rolled over waiting for a rub on his stomach. George with a bag full of cleaning material, he dropped it on the kitchen table. My aunt opened one of the kitchen. He handed me money and pushed deep into her. Amy moaned as the man steadily fucked her.“Talk about sloppy seconds…this fucking pussy is wetter than anything my cock has ever been in!” he grunted as he fucked her ever harder.Amy was having another orgasm and her pussy suddenly constricted on the man’s cock like a velvet vice. It was too much and the man closed his eyes and rolled his head from side to side as he emptied his cum into her.The final man was another black man who looked at her and. The shower water served as a lubricant as I thrusted myself in and out of her, slowly at first then building up speed. Once I had a good pace going, I reached around her back and grabbed a hold of her breasts for support and fondled them.“Yessss!” she screamed, “Oh yeah. Fuck my ass.”I responded by picking up my pace. The tightness of her asshole combined with the moisture from the water enhanced my pleasure and it didn’t take long for my pleasure to build up.“Fill my ass up with your cum!” she. I was really nervous about being in front of the camera’s again and stupidly I hadn’t read the script properly. I knew in my heart that I should have just told Dave quietly about my worries but I didn’t. I did something I never would have done with Clint directing. So when I thought about what I’d done later I was totally embarrassed. I’d shown Dave and myself up. It made the next morning very tense. Interviewer: So what happened? KG: I just stood on the set and apologised to everyone. DG:.