At night she would sit in front of her mirror, after her nightly bath, brushing it as it dried.Tonight she smiled at herself in the mirror as she work...ed the knots from the end of her soft locks. She had her hair flowing over her left shoulder and was working on the last few tangles when there was a knock on her bedroom door. It was of course her mother. She told her to come in.Carmina smiled at her daughter sitting, grooming herself. It was hard to keep a bright smile on her face knowing what. Why?Because doing a show, or several shows a day, requires going through the motions whether you are horny or not.And my girlfriends and my wife all admitted to sometimes faking orgasms while we were making our home sex videos. They said the camera made them nervous, so instead of relaxing and enjoying sex, they found it easier to become actresses, enabling them to perform the role they thought I expected of them.That’s not really surprising when you think about all the work a woman has to do. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Vandermeer,” I mumbled as I began disrobing for her, carefully removing my elegant new dress and placing it almost reverentially on the chair before resuming my position with a silent reminder to keep my hands at my sides.I watched her appraise me from head to toe, obviously pleased at my choice of underwear. Or perhaps it was at the dark spot staining the crotch of my panties.“You look very sexy, baby. Thank you for putting so much effort into looking pretty for me.”A. Finally she decided to be nice and zipped his zipper and unbuttoned the button to his slacks. The moment she did this he let out a nice sigh mainly because the pressure of his pants was probably too much for him to handle. She just marveled on how big his dick looked once it was unleashed out of its hiding place. She looked down at his rock hard dick and noticed that he was shaved down there. She thought to herself and tried to remember if he was clean shaved down there the last time she saw.