I can't just hirer a pretty face! Her: ?Him: Producers want to see a naked body!Her: ?Him: Ok stand up.Her: ?Him: Please start by taking just your clo...hes off?Her: ?Him: Turn around 360 degreesHer: ?Him: Excellent. Now please remove your bra.Her: ?Him: Fantastic come to me (touch her breasts)Her: ?Him: Great OkHer: ?Him: Now stand back and turn around so I can see your arse. Her: ?Him: Bend over and reach back slowly taking off your knickers.Her: ?Him: Spread your cheeks for me. PerfectHer:. I'm actually sore this morning."She launched into baby talk, "Awww, poor baby. Can Pammy kiss it and make it better?" Well, if you think that'd help."She turned and crawled under the covers. Just her lovely firm bottom and legs were sticking out. Her hand grasped my flaccid manhood and she started kissing it and talking baby talk to it. "Now you be a good wittle boy and let Pammy see what's wrong. Awwww, you've got a wittle scuff spot right were Daddy wubbed you against Pammy's teeth last. My every breath was full of hot cunt. That wonderful, feminine musk. A dozen, dozen different scents all blending together. Women gasped and moaned. Men grunted and growled. Flesh smacked flesh. Sluts sucked cocks hard then took those shafts in their cunts or assholes. Some were taking dicks from both ends, or in all three of their holes. Jizz fired, splattering heaving tits or painting perky asses. A coed slut with red hair rubbed a guy's cum on her face like it was lotion then a MILF licked. "Louise is his third wife -- and he never got around to divorcing the other two!" No, he's about to leave her -- for a guy!" I screamed."All right, all right, that's enough," Tad said. "Whatever Louise tells you tomorrow, it won't be as bad as any of those. Now let's relax and see what's on TV."Thursday at lunch, Louise had apparently had time to prepare her little spiel. "Please don't -- ahh -- be too judgmental about this," she said as a preamble. "It's not as bad as it might sound to you, at.