Sissy came back to the set about a half hour later, dressed and none the worse for the experience. Her friend Elaine looked a little edgy, and remained by her side. Had Barely not known how Sissy had conducted herself minutes earlier, he would never have suspected her capable of any such lewd activities.
"Are you still living at the address on your driver's license?" Tony asked.
"Um, yeah, sure. Why?" Sissy asked.
"Well, I thought you might want a copy of the tape when it's finished."
"Oh, yeah, sure. Um, it's still current. The address, I mean."
"I'll copy the video and send it to you as soon as I can."
"Oh, yeah . . . thanks," she said, her eyes not meeting his. It was as if she were addressing a stranger.
Tony gave her a puzzled look, then shrugged and made another attempt at being friendly. "Thanks, Sissy. You were terrific. I really mean it."
"Elaine . . . I can still use you in a scene. In fact, you can pick your partner if you want."
"Um, no thanks . . . um, it's Tony, right?"
"Yeah, Tony," he replied, still hoping she would cooperate. Then he turned away and called a halt to the shooting, which had almost ground to a halt anyway, and told everyone to take a break.
Sissy and Elaine used the break as an excuse to leave. Tony called a cab for them, and when it came, they left.
Bev-o showed the performers where there was cold beer and soda if they wanted to slake their thirst. Everyone was sitting or standing, talking and nursing their drinks, when Hailey dropped to her knees and began to lap at Sheila's pussy again. Conversation virtually came to a halt as the group, as one, became voyeurs.
Sheila moaned as Hailey wrapped her arms around the other's knees, and pressed her face into her crotch. Ever so slowly, Sheila backed away toward the couch. Hailey, on her knees, inched after her, never losing contact with the cunt she hungered after.
When the backs of her knees hit the couch, Sheila just let herself fall backward onto it. Hailey, her concentration broken, looked up and saw that she had no recourse but to climb onto the couch if she wanted to continue going down on Sheila.
The others all took note - some were interested and continued to watch, others ignored the two women and either continued their conversations - or calmly finished their drinks and awaited the end of the break.
Hailey climbed onto the couch, providing anyone who cared a look at her tight slit and pouty asshole.
Tony waited patiently for Sheila to come and, hopefully, put an end to the cunnilingual display.
Essence and Barely was one couple that didn't care to wait, and hand in hand, they made their way to Set #2 where they both stripped off their clothing and fell upon the bed.
Essence immediately enveloped his rock hard cock in her mouth, jerking him vigorously between slurps and kisses. Barely pulled her away from his manhood and kissed her deeply, then urged her to renew the blowjob.
She licked her lips and gave a tired laugh. "Whew," Essence gasped, wiping the sweat from her breasts and arms. "I never thought I'd have a chance to gobble you're lovely cock again."
"But here you are, and I'm damn glad of it," he responded.
Essence laughed happily, and said, "I love you, Barely, I truly do love you."
"I love you too, Essence. Will you marry me?"
Essence, rather than screeching with excitement as some women do, or growing silent and then bursting into tears of happiness before replying; slid as much of his long penis inside her mouth as possible, and began sucking him off as hard and fast as she could.
Barely's body tensed as he struggled to withstand her onslaught. He wrapped his fingers inside Essence's hair and scratched her scalp, trying to keep from coming.
Essence stroked Barely's well-lubed cock with both hands, while her mouth gobbled his shaft to the mid-way point. She wanted the experience to be as wet as possible, and so, drooled and slobbered onto his cock and pubic hair, using a special sucking, slurping sound. Her nostrils flared as she savored the musky smell and taste of him, and her saliva and his precum dripped from her mouth to his balls and then across his thighs.
****
"We had better get started again," Tony said as Haley and Shelia lolled on the couch languidly caressing each other, after Hailey brought her friend to a rousing climax. The remaining participants gathered around him for further instructions.
"Um," he said, glancing over at the partition between the two sets from which Essence's slurping could clearly be heard.
"For now, we'll go with . . ." he paused, thinking quickly. He wanted Ginger for himself. That left Mavis, Butch, Charlie, Tori, and the two still on the couch. "Let's do a foursome . . . um, Butch, you and Tori and let's see . . . Mavis, why don't you and Charlie try it out?"
No one challenged his decision, and the four approached the bed after removing any remaining clothing.
"Hey, Tony," Charlie said somewhat unsure of himself, "you got any suggestions on how we go about this group fuck?"
"It's not a group fuck, Charlie. It's four on a bed. Um, why don't you give Mavis a straight fuck . . . you know, missionary style? And Tori, you like doggy-style?"
"Sure, it's fine with me, Tony," she replied.
Tony checked the men's equipment and found Charlie lacking in tumescence. He called Ginger over and asked her to blow him until he was hard enough to fuck Mavis.
Ginger scampered over and kneeling at the side of the bed, took Charlie's cock into her mouth and fellated him while Mavis yawned tiredly as she looked on.
Tori had her ass raised, and Butch was stroking himself, maintaining his erection, as Tony gave Bev-o some last minute instructions with regard to positioning himself for certain shots.
