I'd migrated over to a group of co-workers discussing politics when a slightly off-color remark caused me to deliver a quick ryhming pun filled punch ...line. If I could remember it I'd tell it to you - sorry. OK, it had a lot to do with "Bush and tush", "gorge and George" and I'm pretty sure I'd managed to work "Cooter and hooter." The group fell apart in near hysterics. As we slowly recovered what little dignity we had left I ordered a fresh pint. I had to reach through the group to get it when. In just a couple minutes, everyone was ready except her leading man. Katya still didn't know who was playing the part of her lover in this play. It made her nervous, since she imagined all kinds of horrible things wrong."You can breathe now, baby. I'm here." Andrey said as he waltzed in.Katya gasped as she saw who her co-star would be today. Though she hadn't been in front of the camera before, she had been here, on the set, several times. Everyone knew Andrey. He could act and the cameras. He feasted savagely on her breasts, mouthing them, nibbling, concentrating on her nipples. She closed her eyes, each touch on her shooting straight to her hungry sex. He lifted his face, pulling her nipples toward him, her squealing echoing through the gag."You are as sensitive as ever," he said to her visible blush that contrasted with the gag. Taking up the vibrator, he gently slipped it within her, roughly pinching her nipple. She yelped, then moaned and writhed, trying to move it with her,. She looked about thirty, as far as I could tell from a close up photo of her Vagina and Anus, and she was clearly into fucking machines and bondage, I found I had replied to a post of hers about a an expensive Italian bondage, restraint and penetration machine and said she had one and asked had anyone tried the permanent deprivation fitting, The Deprivator. I wrote, "Change the Pop rivets for Rover 25 trim clips in case you need to remove it."She had replied "You don't remove it Ass hole,.