I had to admit the dinner was not very good anyway. As you know, I hate to cook. John was 43 and I was 33. We've spent nearly every weekend together s...nce that first night and I've cooked a total of five times." Why do you keep the apartment? Why don't you move in with us?" I asked, hoping to keep her talking.Suzanne leaned toward me and for a second I thought she was going to kiss me. "People might talk," she whispered confidentially before going on. "The same people that urged me to bring. "Here we go. I knew it was in there somewhere," Maggie said as it jiggled from her waving it back and forth. My eyes widened as I shockingly asked, "Where did you get that? How big is it?" Last Christmas I got this as a gag gift and I brought it just in case...well you know," she giggled. Maggie then added, "Josh doesn't even know. I don't want to piss him off because it's bigger than him."I asked again, "How big is it? Do you use it?"As Maggie wrapped her hand around the rubber shaft and. I noticed a wet patch growing on the gusset of her tiny little thong. After about an hour of shooting I had all I needed for that set so I called an hour break. I went to my room and got my equipment ready for the next set. After about 5 minutes Holly's assistant knocked on the door and told me that Holly wanted to speak to me in her room. I went out down the corridor and towards her room. I thought she might be having second thoughts about the next shoot in which she had to kiss Maria in the. She wiggles a bit but doesn't wake. I move my fingers up, slowly and watch as her legs involuntarily spread. Pete's head is shaking, his mouth open in a mute scream of protest. I move my hips, back and forth, and the look of terror is replaced by one of pleasure.My fingers move again, finding the lips to her pussy, I smile when I feel that her lips are moist. I wonder if she's been awake this whole time. I move my forefinger into the folds of her pussy, easily finding her clit; I begin to rub.