It was Destiny, crying.“Hey, I’ll catch up with you, Johnny. I got something to do,” she said.They went their separate ways. Jezebel entered the...room, looking around at every spacious inch.“Hey, Destiny,” She said timidly.Destiny quickly wiped her tears away and jerked her head.“Oh, hey, Jezebel. When’d you get here?”“We were exploring the place. I heard something. I was curious. So…” Jezebel said, simply.“So… what?”After a few seconds of awkward silence and music in the background, Jezebel. ..then there was fisting. Now up to that point I've attempted but never actually fisted a woman and I always backed out once I reached the widest part of my hand, but with my wife I knew she wouldn't mind the pain. The first time I fisted her was after a long fuck and she was so turned on that my hand actually just slid right in. This was amazing since it took so long for me to be able to just fit my whole cock inside her and later on I wouldn't give her as much foreplay for her pussy to open. " Sure," the man said. He watched as computers were taken to each room and a video system was hooked up to a large-screen TV. "It will make it more realistic." That's what we're going for," Sahara replied. "I think the goal is to make this look like something that probably happens on every college campus in America. We have some extras who volunteered to provide background people. Don't worry, they're being paid out of our proceeds. Actually, this is a test run for our own production next. I watched Raven’s hips sashay over to another booth. She bent over.“I didn’t say it,” Lillian responded.I saw one of the drunken males try to cop a feel on her curves. Raven turned around, catching him red-handed. I chuckled.“That’s my not-so-little cousin,” I said.“Isn't it a bit ironic?” Lillian asked me.“What?”“That all of a sudden you see the light, because your cousin works here.”“No, I’ve noticed more in my old age that more and more of us dudes are on the sexual rampage. I'm not going to.