I know I need to keep my stress levels down. Yes, I have them," he tells her. He looks to his left. In front of the phone is a blue stress ball, meant...to be squeezed when the holder needs stress relief. Next to the ball is a stress button. You hit it and it lights up. Again, a cheap, silly means of relieving stress. "Yes, I have the stress toys you bought me. I'll use them, I promise," he tells her. "Okay, honey, I need to get back to my work. I love you," he says, and hangs up.Dave grabs his. Other times she sucked him off. On this particular occasion, while he was moaning and groaning, he'd said his sister's name. She had used what she learned that night. If they were doing it, and she talked about Erica, it drove him crazy.And they were doing it now. So she drew his attention to the fact that an adult male was fucking his little sister. He went nuts, pounding her in the most delightful way. She loved rough sex, the rougher, the better. She didn't care if she got rug burns on her. She decided that perhaps the Midlands was not the proper locale for the reality show and told her staff that they would be relocating for new shootings in London and that this time they had better get it right. She hired two new assistants called Gail and Honey. They were quite young and their biggest asset was that they both had big juicy bottoms that bounced nicely when they were smacked hard by either palm or paddle. They also practiced their squeals of surprise when they received each nasty. She was licking it in and milking dry poor Adam’s cock. Bluey was pumping like a true stayer, but when he took in Chastity’s stretched wet labia framing his cock, once too often, he couldn’t hold it either…the dirty bugger joined Adam at her mouth…Chastity was all wriggly with excitement…fuck… two cocks at her mouth, she tried to take both at once, squeezing Adam’s head in too… as Bluey shot directly in her mouth. Bluey’s warm, wet and willing semen, confronting Chastity’s wild, uninhibited.