She heard a small whimper from Emma, but the look on her face let Diane know it was a whimper of pleasure. When Emma pulled her head back away from Di...ne's nipples, Diane used the opportunity to bend down and start tonguing one of Emma's nipples. Diane's tongue circled and flicked across the hard nub until it became even harder. Diane then wrapped her lips around it. She let her teeth bite down gently and started flicking back and forth across its tip. She heard a whispered curse word escape. It was quite spacious and had various lighting and camera gear neatly arranged around the sides of the room. Also, in the room were various pieces of furniture that made up the elements of a set, including a large bed. There was a bathroom that had a tub and shower stall, which was also rigged for lighting and taping. The final room was the editing room, filled with electronic gear. There was a single occupant in the room, a man in his mid to late forties, obviously in excellent shape. Dee. "Bye Mark," she said smugly as she opened his door, "I'll leave you to your... handiwork." Finally making her exit, Tracy went back to her desk outside Mark's office.As soon as the door was shut, Mark stood up from his chair and looked down at Sarah. "Stay right there," he said as he stuffed his erect cock back into his pants and quickly marched over to the door to turn the deadbolt. Hurriedly making his way back over to Sarah, he fumbled with his pants again, desperately pulling out his. "I'm going to be the new Mac and I want you to be the new me." Is this because of all the blow jobs?" I asked saucily, curling my arms around Shaun's neck, playing with his hair."Well, that certainly didn't hurt." Shaun clutched my chin, gently tilting my face up so he could look me in the eye. "You've been here four years and you're the most qualified for the job; plus I know I can trust you. I need a manager and I can't think of anyone else I'd rather give the job to. The sex is just a.