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hoped to show.”
    “Huh,” Paula says, staring over at John.
    I’ve never seen John like this. He’s floundering like a fish out of water. He’s got his cock out, stroking it, and it looks like it’s about to explode. I should know. Hell, I’m his cameraman; I’ve seen him interview many women, but not like this. He stumbles over to Paula, his cock jutting forward, leading the way.
    “I think I’d better have a look at what you’ve got there,” he says, coming between her legs.
    “Yeah, sure, baby,” she says. She’s not stupid; she knows who signs the checks.
    Paula smacks her pussy hard, enjoying the sensation as John looks on. “Bring it here, baby, and you’ll never want another pussy again.”
    He laps at her, licking long and hard from her hole all the way up to her clit. He lingers over it, sucking and licking, his cock growing bigger by the second.
    I didn’t want to do anything to break the mood. They seemed to be in a world of their own. I zoomed in instead of actually coming closer, not wanting to distract them from their lovemaking.This wasn’t just fucking, it was something more, something I’ve never witnessed between two people.
    He looks up at her, his face covered in her juices. Scrambling up her body, he thrusts himself into her as his tongue seeks out her mouth. They fuck on and on, sweat pouring off both of them. The guys and I watch, every one of them has a hard-on; we’re all dumbfounded by this spectacle.
    In the meantime, Delight is appalled at what is going on during her audition. She finds her clothes and dresses quickly. “Excuse me,” she says, making to leave.
    “What?” John was so caught up in Paula, he’d lost direction of what he was supposed to be doing, which was of course making sure he signed Delight to a contract.
    Paula’s plump butt grinds into John and her tits are practically resting on the couch. John tries to lower his hand down to grope one, but they’re swaying back and forth under his pounding.
    “I’m leaving,” Delight says angrily.
    I’ve stopped taping John and Paula and am now focused on Delight, who is angry, standing at the edge of the couch, staring down at the two of them.
    “Wait,” John says, reluctant to leave Paula.
    Paula pushes back into John. She peers back over her shoulder and I catch the look, the look of entrapment. She’s snared him and she knows it. John is of two minds on what to do and takes no time in coming.
    “You’re disgusting,” Delight says to John. “I wouldn’t work for you if you paid me a fortune.”
    “Wait,” John says. “I want you to be the new star in our movie.”
    “What?” Paula jumps up angrily.

Prime Piece of Property
    Nadia
    I am sitting here with my husband and this real estate agent trying to negotiate a price for this beautiful house, but I can’t stop my pussy from pulsating at just the thought of fucking the shit out of this agent.
    My husband and I have what most people would consider an ideal marriage: nice house with the picket fence, expensive cars, excellent careers, a set of beautiful twin girls, and even a great sex life, so why in the hell am I sitting here flooding like the Mississippi River from just being in this stranger’s presence? This agent is picture-perfect, though—he has skin the color of milk chocolate, a baritone voice that would put the Allstate insurance guy to shame, a nicely shaped bald head, and a well-groomed goatee. Fuck, if my husband wasn’t sitting here with us, Mr. Milk Chocolate and I would probably be screwing on his mahogany desk by now.
    Having these types of thoughts running through my head was unlike me because I had never been this type of woman. A year and a half ago my husband decided he wanted to cheat on me with the water girl down at the gym. The fucking water girl! He confessed to me and we talked about it and all that shit. I forgave him since it was his first slipup, but I never forgot it. And ever since then every fine-ass man that