A person call Nick opened the door, he wore avery baggy pink tee shirt grey track suit bottoms and red patenttrainers that suck out, his appearance wa... very neat considering hiscasual attire and he was very definitely shaven as I could help butnotice he had no hair on his arms even though he had fairly dark brownshoulder length hair. He was of a slight build in his early 50`s andspoke with a quiet gentle but fairly high pitched voice. I did notthink any thing about it as he invited me in. He. Each gyration of theirs was getting more and more sexy and suggestive. The guys were all on their prospective couch watching the action unfold. I walked over and sat next to Mark. He saw the camcorder in my hands, and gave a big smile. “Is everything alright, gorgeous?” Mark asked. “I was cramping up, but everything is alright now.” I stated. With a smile, Mark leaned over to me and gave me a kiss. “It looks like you’ve come prepared. I’ve never had a girl willingly want to be recorded. This. What do you think?"She laughed."Maybe something a little less obvious." OK, actually the first name's not bad. Marcy..." he mused aloud."How about Marcy Childers, my maiden name?" No pizzazz... wait, I got it, Marcella Devereax. Course we'll still call you Marcy." Hmmmmm, Marcy Devereax, yeah I like it." Then Marcy Devereax it is. All credits are done post production so I'll add the tag in the credits of the film we just finished, "and introducing Marcella Devereax". How does that sound?". She was smiling as I did. 'Good, now you can taste us both!' She pushed me onto my back and squatted an inch above my face, slowly she repeatedly lowered and then raised her cunt from my mouth and face, grinding her wet cunt into me and making me both taste and smell the aroma of her juices and Alan's cum. After a while she got off and put her face close to mine. 'Swap some into my mouth please!' We kissed and tongued each other for ages, not daring to swallow in case the magic of the moment.