Taylor leaned to one side then began to wriggle her ass. She was laying on me, her breast in my mouth, her hands up near my head, practically doing a...n Alvin Ailey dance move on my dick with her ass. It was so much as up and down or side to side as much as it was all of the above. Her pussy was a tornado and there was nothing I could do except let it take me to OZ – the Orgasm Zone.I reached back and grabbed her ass. I felt it tighten and loosen, squeeze and relax. I pulled her cheeks apart. "Brian nodded, although he believed Matt's words about as much as he believed the big three military briefings. "You just let me know if it gets too bad. The last fuckin' think in the solar system I need is to have my sis pass out from pain." You know it, boss," Matt promised. "You're turning right to two-eight-three in five, four, three, two, one." They cut to the right above a shallow series of hilltops between to mountains, pulling 2.8 Gs according to the meter on their screens. Matt bit his. “Please”, she uttered, in a pleading voice From just beyond the light, something flashed and landed on her exposed skin making the sound of something wet hitting a hard surface. She made a sound as well, a gasp, not of pain, but one of pleasure and again she uttered, “Please” From just outside the conical light, a black gloved hand reached into view grabbing this captive by the jaw, jerking her head up to look into the darkness. “You’re here to please me. I order and you obey. Do not forget. And to top it all, when I told him that once a director wanted to sleep with me for making me the lead lady, he called me names and left for good”I was stunned to hear such things from my own elder sister. I asked her, “You mean you have to sleep with the director for roles?”“Most times, yes. Director, or financer or the producer – they are all one. And with so much of competition in this line, you have no other go. And what is wrong in it? I would not mind if my boyfriend sleeps with someone..