I mean, you could come to our homes, just like you did with me tonight, or we could get together at the flying field or some of our out of town model ...meets, when we share three or four motel rooms for our club members, with four men in each room. And if your dad finds out and is okay with it, we could have both of you taking care of several of us. For now, though, please don’t tell your dad what we did.”I was on cloud nine on the way home, having been sucked off twice, and having sucked off. It was like she could observe what was happening from a distance, across the room. His other hand grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into him, resting her head on his shoulder. His hand was between her thighs, rubbing her pussy.His moans were searing themselves into her mind, the type of moan where there isn’t a doubt that the man is getting exactly what he wants. It was like watching a movie, the teen thought as in her distracted head she watched the scene unfold. Her cunt was soaked. " Can we get a release from your parents to use your film?" Um ... I didn't do anything to embarrass them, did I?" No, dear." I suppose so."We moved from the demo to the contract phase and Dad got involved with Harvey while the rest of us sat around. Dad called Mom and me out into the hall."Do you really want to do this, Brian? You'll have to commit most of your Saturdays and they want to film a Christmas special live on Friday the 23rd. They want to use the tape from today for an introduction. Thankfully, at least, I could finish spitting out the blood and catch my breath. Ken was pounding my ass so hard that my poor cock felt like it was going to get the skin rubbed from it against the couch fabric. It seemed the more I moaned, the harder the next thrust would be. Ken was using my pain as a way to lessen his own pain.I heard a familiar tempo to his breathing and knew Ken was going to blow his load any second. Suddenly, he pulled out of my hole so fast I could feel a rush of cool air.