I opened my eyes to see Anja, the redhead. Her face was in front of mine, our lips met, and she kissed me, her fingers ran lightly over my wet cunt, t...en she walked away. I hesitated, then continued coming almost immediately, loudly. Not for them, but for me.“Do you want a wrap while we talk,” Harry asked.“No I’m fine as I am,” I told him.“Ok. Right lets get down to business. We want to hire you, we’ll want you exclusive for six months. It’ll be a lot of work, at least three shoots per week,. I do love that idea though, we could share a pussy, or you could devour mine as I eat another one." We haven't even got a woman in mind yet, but you are planning on eating her cherry alone?" I also said we could share, whining bitch."Our lips floated together, and she stopped her thrusting. Aaron failed to stop for the time being, but it was still pleasurable. Between his wood going all the way into my slit, the dildo buried in my asshole and her lips on mine, I felt to be on the top of the. What do you mean 'the original Ingrid'?" Come on, babe, I know you're not the same person who played with Dolly lastyear." I must have looked terrified. She rushed on. "Hey, don't worry,I'm not going to tell anyone. What could I tell them anyway? Everyone elseseems totally satisfied that you're Ingrid, and you look exactly like her...exactly, like her. It's spooky, actually." So what makes you think that I was a different person last year?"I had cold chills running down my spine by now. . “Hello Mrs. Silverstein, it’s nice to meet you.” He was surprised to be eye to eye with her. She was about as tall as he was at 5’10, and had wavy dirty blonde hair in a bob cut.“Sorry, I’m a hugger!” She pulled him in for a warm embrace. He let out a nervous laugh as he hugged her back. He felt how thin she was in his hands. He noticed that she was about an A or B cup, but had an hourglass figure, similar to her daughter. Over her shoulder he saw a man at a chopping board in the kitchen, and.