If Lisa was in his bed, why was Steve in mine? He could have woken her up just as easily and Lisa wouldn't have minded.Steve's fingers were wet and th...ey rubbed my pussy. He was splitting my sex with his fingertips, just sliding them back and forth, coaxing my small pussy to open and I may have moaned, or maybe I just thought I did. I was dreaming, I thought. My eyes were closed and I had my knees pulled up to my breasts and my hands together under my cheek. I was just a little girl and Steve. The studio turned out to be a room over a garage in a kinda shady part of town. Not what I'd expected, but I guess these guys have to keep the overhead down. I figured the less they spent on rent, the more they could afford to pay the actors.Eric was a no nonsense guy. "I'm the director and head photographer," he introduced himself. "I like your look. Fill out these forms, we'll take some pics to see how photogenic you are and then I'll send you over to the clinic for a health screening. If. Behind her was my father, pounding his cock into her. She looked up when I walked in, then looked back down, hiding her face. My father however, grabbed her by the hair, causing her back to arch, forcing her to look at me, as well as exposing the whole front of her body to me, to the point where I could see his cock entering her.My mother gazed at me as my father started pounding her even harder. Her flush increased to the point that her whole chest was red; whether it was from excitement or. Then Jake was back, looking dejected."Oven quit working," he muttered."Oh!" Béla replied, trying not to make him upset. "Well, at least it didn't blow up." It's electric," Jake replied, sounding disgruntled. "I just fixed it last week."Then Béla remembered his 'profession' – Electrician. He was embarrassed that something he fixed broke again so quickly."It's okay," she said. "I'm not really hungry."She barely got the words out before her stomach let loose with a loud growl. Jake just looked at.