Leah was in heaven, her whole body in ecstacy from the assault on her senses. The man fucking her run his hands under her ass then picked her up, hold...ing her to him by her butt, pulling her cheeks, thrusting her downward hard onto his cock. Leah felt a warmth behind her then pressure against her asshole. Before she could turn to look, another cock entered her ass. Leah screamed in part pain, part pleasure as he sank his cock into her. The man facing her grabbed her hair and stared straight into. Rabea frowned for a moment, her face darkening, and then, just as John was beginning to process that, her expression cleared. "Oh, what a shame. Your sister was a Greedy Greta!" Rabea joked, "You'll have to try my spiced wine, John, and this time perhaps your sister gets none!"Greta laughed. "Aww, not even a sip?" Oh, maybe a sip!"Rabea set a bowl of steaming stew in front of each of them, and John again made note of the comfortable temperature of the cabin. She next presented each of them with. .Please..." She whispered. The first brush of his lips was soft, testing...then he kissed her, his tongue moving across her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She opened her mouth to him, and the taste of his mouth caused her to moan. She had been dreaming of this for so long."So sexy." He said against her lips. "Moan like that again, s*s." Mm..." She moaned into his mouth, her hand moving down his back, and under his shirt. He kissed her harder as his hands explored, moving down her sides and up. "Housewives? Is it some sort of documentary?" He chuckled and smiled at me. "You could say that. Here, take my card." He pulled a small white business card out of his pocket. "There is a website on the back, take a look. If you like what you see, and think you would be interested, give me a call. We start filming next Friday." With that, he turned and walked away. I looked down at the card he had passed me. "New Wave Video," I said out loud, reading the front of his card. His name was at the.