"Peter, relax. Singing is supposed to be fun. If you can't do it, I can rewrite the scene, add a new character and give it to them, or we can have som...one else sing and you can lip sync, or we can drop this song completely. This song is probably the least important in the whole thing." That why you gave it to me?" Nope. Just worked out that way. This song and Traci's first one just move their scenes along, but don't really add to the story." Okay."I smiled, hopefully, reassuringly. "Want me to. At least five minutes had already passed, and the vibrator appeared to be on a low but steady setting. Erica had gloomily surmised that Decider Enterprises were just the sort of people to be able to design tiny, undetectable batteries that would keep on going until the job was done. In a bizarre, the-glass-is-half-full kind of way, the vibrator at least distracted Erica from the fact that her tight, sexy backside was now on permanent display to all around her. The underwear wasn’t doing all. “Oh fuck yeah! I’ll need big huge cocks like yours to fuck me now!” I panted for Mark and for the benefit of the camera.“Me and Neil will come around tomorrow and we’ll DP you and you’ll fucking love it. Make sure you dress like a slut when we come round!” he ordered with an alpha male dominance.“Oh please! Both of you fuck all of my holes. I want both of your cocks!” I whispered in orgasmic panting breaths.He slowly and deliberately slid his cock out of my ass. I could feel my stretched. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as hell, 20-something babes hit on me, and after I passed up on them.