Then there was Tiffany, who was 15, and last there was Bobby who was eight.Dylan worked after school at a bike shop to help his mother out. He would b... off that Christmas Eve, but it wasn't to his pleasure. He'd have to stay home and supervise his sister and baby brother."Now remember Dylan, I won't be home until early tomorrow morning. I have to work the night shift since the other manager beat me to the day shift. I want you to stay here and look out for your sister and brother. No sneaking. ”I couldn’t imagine a better gift.“Quiet on the set! Tapes rolling? Let’s get some room tone, now.”I grinned to myself. I found ‘room tone’ funny for some reason. It was one of those things most people never thought about or noticed unless it was missing. In commercials, room tone was added in-between scenes or added to edited inserts. Every studio has different sounding silences. You can’t insert digital silence to film or you’ll notice; a deadness that makes you think you’ve lost your hearing. Still playing with her own pussy with one hand, Babs stroked her sister's cunt with her other hand. She was careful to keep her fingers out of the way of Jake's thrusting cock. But she could still feel the jarring vibrations of Madge's pussy each time the beast slammed into her.Babs now scooped up some of Madge's creamy cunt-sauce and brought her hand up to her open mouth. She darted her pink tongue out and hungrily licked the tangy cunt-juice into her mouth, cleaning her fingers. It was terrible. Thankfully though they did sell German beer."Oh before that though we did have seasickness problems when we crossed the Bay of Biscay. It was so rough that no one was allowed on deck for several days. It also put a severe dent in our sexual activity." Are you talking about just the little gang you'd built up?" asked Allan as he leisurely pumped his cock in and out of Sharon's pussy."Oh yes. There was thirteen of us and that was all the variety we needed. And besides the seas.