We exchanged phone numbers, Grace telling me she'd call when she wanted me in. When I got home I found the diamante jewellery was in the bottom of the...bag.Next day in the office I was summoned into Miss Bowen's office almost as soon as I arrived."Ah Keith, all set for the party?" I think so Miss Bowen." I replied guardedly."Good, you do know that there's a slight change to the plan for merging our departments, had you heard?"This had me a little worried and I asked what the change was."Well, I. We fairly quickly learned how to control our orgasms to cum on camera during the orgy scenes, just like proper pornstars.Each day was a different topic - the best was on facial expressions - the director helped us develop our own - so that a viewer could tell whether the cock was entering our arse or cunt, just from our eyes and mouth. It has to be quite subtle - you mustn't overdo it - just enough pain when you really want to scream "you bastard - that hurts".We went out for a run with the. A card-carrying, cum-eating slut. And proud of it. Mr Johnson helped me into the limousine, and while I settled into the seat at the back he talked with the driver. I couldn’t hear what they were talking about, and still hadn’t actually seen the driver. Not that I cared. I looked round the inside of the car, wondering what would happen next, tingling with delicious anticipation. “How did you like this night so far?” Mr Johnson asked, sitting down beside me a minute later. The engine had. He wanted to hold her down, throw all of his weight onto her legs to keep her from moving, he wanted to completely have his way with her. His chivalrous nature got in the way, though. As much as he wanted to completely fuck her senseless – whether it be with his fingers or his cock – he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He slowly eased a second finger into her pussy and he sucked hard on her clit. The loud cry that escaped her lips followed by the quivering around his fingers told him that he.