“This one’s going on the home page!”Upstairs, Amber was laying on the bed, seeing if she could fit both fists into her stretched-out pussy. She ...couldn’t, not yet, but even as Rob watched, he saw that she was making progress.“Save that one, sis...” he said, after a few minutes of watching her. “You know what today is!”Downstairs, Annie enjoyed the feeling of her father slowly entering her wet, sloppy cunt for the first time. But certainly not the last, she thought with a cheeky grin. That. When I told her that, her friendly eyes changed..wow , those eyes became surprised angry, mmmm. Nothing to worrry I thought, she is small, not to much weight, a woman...And had the idea the movie would be a fake thing..Just let her win, smile and go home..So we went to a hotel room, a man was installating ligt and recording stuff, seemed professional to me..She said "I am going to change my clothes, you can undress yourself, but keep your boxershirt on..So I did...When she returned from. ",she said with the seductive tone i already heard today.She opened her blouse. I just noticed she didn't wear her bra. She unzipped my pants and pull them together with my boxers down. My cock was already hard. With an horny look in her eyes she moved down and put my cock between her tits. She pressed them together with her hands and moved up and down with her upper body. My English teacher gave me a tit wank. I could see my tip moving out of her cleavage and getting back in. She licked it. But once you stepped out of the elevator into one of the hallways, they were carpeted in thick plush wall-to-wall, the walls painted in warm tones intended to sooth the savage beasts, and make one forget the daily struggle with taxis, subways, and walking on the dirty NYC streets.We walked up briskly to Anya's condo, number 9C, which you could tell, even from the hall, would have windows on two sides. Très chic, and beaucoup bucks!First, we rang the doorbell. If she came to the door, we would.