....MY.... FUCKING …...Godddd!" I screamed out at the top of my lungs, as he drove his cock home, burying it in me to the hilt, in one mighty thrust... filling me like I hadn't been filled for over twenty years. Resting my head on my cool, tiled kitchen floor, I braced myself with my arms, as Hector went to town, slamming his cock in and out of me, like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t even need to touch my clit, as the first orgasm burst through me like a flash flood, but Hector never broke. " I said, and I really did mean it.We got up to her apartment and she unlocked the door, "It's a bit of a mess, but I'm not what you'd call organized." she warned me as we walked into her 14th floor home. There were posters on the walls and on the ceiling; monster movie posters(Dawn of the Dead, Wolf man, White Zombie, Dracula, I walked with the Zombies, etc.) She had a small entertainment center with a VCR, dvd player, play station 2, and 4 large stacks of dvds, mostly consisting of movies she. After about 30 minutes of email back and forth he gives me an address and tell me to make my way to his house, with me still being naked I open my bedroom door and lean out and see if anyone is still at home. I wait and listen for any sign of them and when I am satisfied that i'm alone I grab a pair of basketball shorts and a white t shirt. I put them on and grab my keys and head for the house. I arrive to find at least 6 cars at the house. I walk up to the door and I am greeted by a naked man. "Well, yes, now that you mention it." Yeah," Lisa said and licked her lower lip. "I did that for a while. Beaver shots andall."The guy grew red. "Any-uh-films?" he asked her."Yeah, I had a bit part in some fuck film," Lisa said. "Why, are you a movie producer,mister?" Ah, well, not, not exactly," the old guy said. "But I am what you call a very keenamateur photographer and cinematographer. An-ah-serious devotee of the film arts." Sounds real neat," Lisa said. "Is that your line of work? Because.