I invited him in and offered him a cold beer which he accepted. We sat and drank for a bit and talked. He was a businessman and as such worked long ho...rs and sometimes had to be out of town over night. He asked that since they knew very little about the area and no other people but me so far, if I would mind keeping an eye on Sheila and his place while he was gone for a couple nights this next week. I told him I did not see a problem with anyone bothering their home and if Sheila needed a hand. That, along with the fact that the expenses were only a fraction of what they would have been otherwise, made the production company very happy. I didn't give that much more thought since I knew that the ideas that I had used would be good for only a few more years, at the most. Then, probably, somebody else would invent something better and faster.We were now living in a house in which you could get lost, as I sometimes complained. We had just passed Christmas and New Years. Luke would be. This guy was very straightforward and told me to lose the pants and kneel on the bench. As I was pulling my pants down, I got a look at his cock, with wasn't very wide but was pretty lock - 7 or 8 inches with a head that wasn't too intimating, which was good considering what I knew was coming. He took out a small packet of lube and started to work it into my ass with one finger, then two. He did this for the longest time and I noticed that in all this time, I never lost my hard on. I reached. Hank flicked the tip of Shere's huge knob with his tongue, "Uuhh...hahh" Shere moaned thrusting her hips higher, "Please...don't tease me..." she cried.Hank continued to just barely lick around the hood of her poor clit, but never making solid contact with the knob. Jim kept on Shere's tits, sucking first one then the other nipple, until he just roughly squeezed her tits together and started sucking both of them at once. Shere was lost to the world around her, it all felt so good, only the sex.