You were the one who criticized my clothes, remember?"She said this without a trace of humor, as if she resented it deeply. And yet she had changed he... style, and the results were undeniably successful. Laura took this contradictory signal as an encouraging sign. She hates me, but she can't forget. I made her pant.Laura smiled at her warmly, this time genuinely forgoing all the sentimental treacle she had initially had hoped would break down Shontay's resistance."Can't we be friends again?" she. "You have a magnificent cock, Sir" I told him feeling totally humiliated."Thank you" he replied mockingly, "and later on it is going to be sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand by watching helplessly". This caused them both to roar with laughter.After the meal, Jason said "I think it's showtime, let's all go upstairs."They walked upstairs hand in hand with me following, head bowed, dreading what was to come.Jane told me to strip, while they began to undress each. " I know. She was so much in love with you. All I heard about was John this and John that."Michael walked up with a man I'd never seen before. Michael introduced me to the director and told him I was the other executive producer on the picture. He didn't seem impressed. I guess he figured me to be one of those men with money that doesn't know a thing about the industry. And he would've been correct.He asked if there was anything I wanted to see and I told him I was just visiting. "The only. I felt the rapid flick of a tongue. And I felt my nipple being sucked deep inside the stranger’s mouth. The image faded from my mind. I was back kneeling on the bed, impaled on the imitation phallus, desperately squeezing my tits and pulling my sensitive nipples until they hurt. I began to lift my ass off the bed and felt the slick cock slide out of my cunt. Cunt…I have always detested that word and yet now I can’t get it out of my head. I was desperate to know the woman. A sudden urge made.