"We stared at each other in silence. It was difficult for me to react badly because my cock began to respond."Anything else I should know?"Pat smiled,... "You are getting hard?" Never mind that. Is that everything?" I asked sharply. I tried to keep myself composed, but it wasn't easy under the circumstances.Pat leaned over and kissed me. Then she whispered, "I can feel it getting harder." She sat up and told me what I already knew, "It's stiff enough to fuck now."I let Pat ride me for a while and. I heard her slap something. It had to be the vibrator. "Don't die now."I had to place my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. Just as she was about to cum, it died on her. Unable to withdraw from immediate laughter, I hoped out of my bed and ran to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, so she couldn't hear me laughing my ass off. "You about to take a shower?" Melissa asked through the closed bathroom door."Umm," I looked down at the sticky situation all in my panties and over my thighs.. After working together in porn for years and even fucking girls together off set, he'd never imagined Rocco would be so into dick, balls, and cum. Rocco and Nacho were known as some of the freakier porn actors and directors. They'd never had issues fucking girls together, rubbing cockheads in a woman's mouth, having their balls touch while they DP'd a chick. But (as far as Nacho knew) neither had ever had sex with a man. Perhaps most surprisingly, Nacho himself had enjoyed Rocco's manly. I'm not finished completing my masters tasks, but I want the cock, is it a test? Either way, I complete my tasks, including my mouthwash and trying to reapply my makeup, perhaps badly (In the dark)A knock at the door makes me jump again, my master instructs me come out, I take a last sip of my drink and open the door, my master takes my bag off me, and before me is an old stocky racing cyclist, leaning on his bike."Well fucking hell!" Says the cyclist"I told you didn't I?" Says my master"You.