"Uh, yeah, of course. I'm Mary." Well, it's nice to meet you, Mary." She continues beaming at me with her arresting smile and looks me up and down onc.... "Want to sit with me?" Sure!" I say a little too loudly and quickly, barely containing my excitement. I sit next to her and brave a smile back at her.Thankfully, she takes over the talking, telling me lots about her, including that she lives with her girlfriend Tara not far from the beach and loves to come down to walk and to watch the ocean. I. "Yeah, she said she loves all of her sluts."Alison beamed, her lips sticky with cum. "Don't stop!" Bryanna gasped. "I'm so close to cumming. Keep licking me slut!"Alison giggled and dived back into the teen's ass. Desiree's cunt squeezed on my cock; the slut was desperate for my cum. My balls tightened; I was nearing that wonderful edge, about to plummet off into the rapture of release."Fucking slut!" I groaned, slapping her full ass, watching her nut-brown cheeks jiggle."Cum in me, mi Rey!". Watching her work gave me new insight as to how she was able to maneuver me into doing what she wanted me to. She didn't just prompt the actors when they needed help. She recited the line with the inflection in her voice that she wanted them to project. Miss Davenport must have heard it too but she never objected about Becky leading the actor in the way she thought they should project. She must have known that Becky, if she would have been old enough, was capable of directing the play on her. It reminded me of that time in India when I was so filled with ripe juices that had to be sprayed on the beautiful Indian females interested in only one thing ... money.“I was still in my teens and fearful that I would not have the nerve to detonate my suicide backpack to insure my welcome in paradise with my fair share of virgins. My handler was Mariah with her big tits and her little whimpers as I fed her my demanding cock. The border crossing was a cup of tea and I found refuge in the rest.