” I said. Why I was telling all this to her was beyond me, but it was getting me excited. I wanted to take my pants down and masturbate in front of ...her. Jenny stood up and pulled up her panties then reached out and put her hand on my bulging jeans. A Thrill ran through me as she unzipped my fly and pulled my pants down. My cock sprung out and she put her small hand on it and began to stroke it. It didn’t take long before strips of cum shot out into the toilet and on the seat. “Feel better?” She. I was going to do a scene and suck a dick – right there in that big room. Right then.The fee we’d agreed on was almost twice what I’d made on the prior film. I’d have done just about anything for that.A small crowd gathered around for my audition and a man walked into the room I had not seen before. A big, massive black man. This wasn’t something I had ever done before. It was the late 70’s and a lot of sex taboos had been broken in the last dozen years or so in porn and on tv, but this was. Quietly, I slipped over to the bathroom door andeased it open, letting the soft light shine into thebedroom onto Sandy. Then I slipped back down the hallto where Larry and Joe were still watching the movie. "Joe, you want another beer?" I asked, hopingthat soon he would be ready to take a leak. "Sure...., thanks!" he replied. Larry followed me into the kitchen, and quicklycornered me, "How are you gonna do this?" "Well, I thought we'd let Joe go back first whenhe has to take a leak. Then, you. Nothing happened, though some shiny marks showed up on the old metal. She hit it harder, and still nothing happened. Then she attacked it with all her energy, hitting the end of the chisel over and over again while the lock flopped around under it.She finally stopped, unable to lift the hammer again, and panting like she’d sprinted a mile.“This isn’t working,” she said, frustration in her voice. “I need to use both hands on the hammer ... hit it harder ... but I can’t hold the chisel and hit it.