Kay informed me that we were going over to Grace’s house for drinks and relaxing. I know that to Kay relaxing means getting fucked either by a woma... or a couple.We go to the car, and I get their address and Grace’s phone number in case I get lost going to her house. I was going to go home and hang up the wet clothes and change before going to meet them.When I got to Grace’s house, there was a note on the door saying that they were out back in the hot tub. I went to the back of the house, to. We both went to the bathroom and start showering. She asked, eik aur mazza doon, kia yaad karo gay, doosti main sabb chalta hay, then she sit on her keens in front of me and took my wet lund in her mouth, offff main batta nahin sakta kittna maza aa raha tha, mara lund phir say khara hoonay laga, wohh mara lund choosnay lagi, jisssay jissay bara hota gia mazza ziada hotta gia. Unsay mara lund moonh say nikala aur booli, Chootay mari gand marray ga, I said haan lakin kissay. aur nay mara hatth. Brenda voiced her concern that the dress would be too short to wear with stockings. Madam Claudette told her she had many different stocking sizes to choose from and it would not be a problem. At last Brenda was looking at herself in the mirror wearing beautiful black lingerie with tan, back-seamed stockings. The stockings were very long, coming right to the top of her thighs. The bottom of the bra was low enough that it met the top of garter belt which covered Brenda's waist just over her. "Ok honey, whatever you want and are comfortable with." I watched the Director make a quick note of that. John said the plan was to have a practice session and then the real thing in the next couple of days. He commented on the chemistry between these two,and wanted to see if they would make good fBomb buddies on film. Be honest, those reading at home...you kinda could see this coming, not really a question.I watched the practice session start and was encouraged by the director to stick close..