She didn't wake; she didn't try to brush him away. She was dreaming and he wasn't going to disturb her. He couldn't.Now puckering his lips over a nipp...e, he kissed again, savoring the touch, the taste of her body. He sucked gently on the nipple, almost too much. She sighed. Startled, he released the nipple and moved lower. A kiss over her belly button and he was able to feel her stomach react with a tremble to his touch.As if by instinct, or practice, her legs moved further apart, making room. If they were up to something, we might need the leverage of an accurate recording at some point.We worked until noon on the button and then were told to relax for a couple of days. You could see the relief in the cast and crew, as everyone had been working the same hours I had. I had all of two minutes to enjoy my freedom.“The car is waiting,” Lexi said, reminding me that I had other commitments.I was supposed to start shooting my part in Halle’s movie Love Letters today.Manaia had replaced. "You are such a fucking prick," she lamented loudly as Pam rolled off of her.I pushed my cock into her and thrust hard, driving it in with one stroke. Tina groaned loudly. I slowly fucked her, pulling out fully and then thrusting back in on each stroke."You want me to fuck you, Tina?" I asked."God yes," she moaned."Do you need me to fuck you?" I teased."Yes, please... please fuck me," she whimpered."Say it," I said as I drove into her hard."I need you to fuck me, you bastard," she hissed as her. My hand moved to her ass and I pulled her closer and closer. Her right hand moved up and touched my breast and slightly squeezed it. A groan escaped my throat. I was feeling wetter and wetter. My swollen pussy was pushing against the fabric of my jeans. I wanted - no, needed - to feel that soft skin against mine. I started to undress her. However, it seemed that I was too slow. She pushed me away and in one quick motion, took off her blouse and bra. She quickly unzipped her skirt and took off.