"Your a star. You will do it. It's acting...." I said in a low voice.Claire giggled. "Your the boss. You know what good for me. I'm so excited. My hea... spinning. It's been so fun today. Do I get a new costume?" she said. "Yes! I have just the perfect one for you. Will use the couch over there as the bed. You can sit on the edge of the cushion. I'll leave my door open. Then I will walk in. Will get into the moment. Then we can see the film they shot today. Will use some props, if there a real. I'll make sure that I explain what is going on, and tell him to keepthe time open on his schedule for surgery. The doctor should be able tomake sure that I come through it okay. If things go the way I hope,Samuel will learn a couple of big lessons from this."Betty smiled ear to ear. "Just how big are we talking here, DD's, E'sor something even larger? That would show the chauvinist, both sides ofthe coin! Let me help, please. I have to be part of this Machiavellianplan."Betty's expression. I was in heavens and did not object or reacted. As the train is going in full speed he started his rhythemic sucking and without my knowledge I put my hand on his head and pulled him towards me and started mouth fucking him. He gasped for a moment and regained himself and shortly my cum started flowing from my balls and I expload my milk into his mouth. He was hungrily sucking my limping penis to the last drop of my cum giving me sweet pain. My shrunken penis slipped out of his mouth, he wiped. She paused the film and listened but could hear nothing more. She waited a while after the light went off. Must be a cat or something, she thought, and pressed the play button. Only seconds later came a loud hammering on the door, then low voices and muttering. There was a short break, then a knock she thought she recognised. But it was still the middle of the night! She wasn’t going to open her door, it could be anyone! “Who? Who is it?” she stuttered, barely loud enough for them to hear. A.