“Wow… You look sexy!” “Ah thanks.” “Now let me pay for it all,” She replies. I follow her up to checkout and pile the clothes on the reg...ister, along with the tags from the clothes I’m wearing. After she pays, she grabs the bags and hands them to me to carry. She then grabs me by the elbow and we’re off once more. We pass a few more shops before stopping at a Sex toy shop. A wicked grin displays on her face as she drags me into the store. As we browse through the store’s selection, Angela grabs. ‘Here, sit down, I’ll take your shoes and socks off,’ I said, then got up on the bed and patted the space next to me. Dean, always in the background, had been recording us all along. Philip lay there in his navy boxers, his cock pushing them up excitedly. I leaned over him, my left breast grazing his chest, as I kissed him fully open just as sexily as I could, probing my tongue in and out, running it all over the inside of his mouth as I dipped my hand inside his boxers. What I found was a cock. The other chap, much younger than the other, Walker soon ascertained was quite cack-handed, so he had him rubbing down some waste wood with some worn-out glass paper. These two guys were only going to be seen, unobtrusively and slightly out of focus, in the background of the scenes to be shot.The main star of the scene was a handsome but quite arrogant young man, whose age Walker guessed to be about mid 30s. Apparently, he had been working on the show as the workshop foreman and son of the shop. He immediately slapped my ass, bent me over, and pushed my arms down along my legs. "Now, hold your ankles."I obeyed. I knew I was going to be punished. Kevin slowly walked around me, taking in my short pleated skirt that barely covered my ass. I also wore white panties and a tight blouse that hardly concealed my full breasts. My nipples were already betraying my excitement, and my pussy was starting to drip.Kevin came up behind me, slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy, and then quickly.