It wasn't even my idea." Just spill it, okay?" Lonnie wants to run a production camp this summer. Six weeks. He wants to work students as if they were...in a live studio. They want to shoot three to five hours of programming a day. They'll front the entire production cost for students, equipment, and editing if we'll provide the programming. Everything would be shot right here. It seems we have a better studio than he has. We'd have a full production team that is larger than what we usually work. I was looking at Sean, my college friend, kneelling on my bed, naked, erect, anticipating, my cum mixed with his spit dripping down his cock and on my bed sheets. "I am waiting, bitch!" he said loudly, but as soon as he said it he felt somewhat embarrassed. "You ok? You don't really have to, if you don't want to. I was just joking." He said nervously. At that moment, kindness had crept back into his eyes. The raw sexual desire he had, subsided and in its place, I saw concern. This look in his. "I want you to fuck my ass," she stated matter-of-factly, now spreading some of the lube on her anus and expertly fingering it to relax it. Julien, who could hardly believe his luck, let her take charge. Kristina straddled him, facing him, first sliding back and forth over his shaft with her wet pussy lips, then getting in a crouching position and holding Julien’s cock vertical so that its tip would be right against her anus. As Julien took over holding his cock to keep it pointing straight up,. “Ah! Ah…! Oh God! You have a nice big cock! Come on fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she cried. My cock was inside her pussy fucking her with fast, long, hard strokes. Miss Jessica’s screams triggered the devil in me; I fucked her hard and enjoyed her screams of pleasure. “Uh…! Fuck me! Fuck me…! Oh…! Oh…! Fuck me harder Rahul”. I continued fucking her, she then bucked like a horse and screamed “Oh Rahul! Rahul! I’m Cumming again! I’m Cumming! I’m cuuummmiiinnnggg…!” and I felt her pussy grip my cock.