Nubiles Casting - Will gagging on cock get her the part?

“AAAAHHHHHEEEEMMMMMM, gaaaawd, yessssssss,” he said through clenched teeth. “Hot little mouth, get ready for some cum.” Melissa’s eyes grew wide and she tried to pull back but the captain’s hand in her hair held firm. She could feel his cock lurching and spasming in her mouth. But instead of her first blow job ending with a mouthful of sperm. The captain pulled back orgasm and his cock exited her mouth a wet plopping sound. A nano second later, the first jizz jet fired out the captain’s cock and splashed against her lips. He fisted his cock and stroked the base as his prick continued to unload. Instead of a mouth threesome full of jizz Melissa was experienced her first cum bath. After one shot nearly blinded her, she closed her eyes as the spurts continued until her face was coated with his man cream. “Fuckin’ A,” the captain moaned as let go of his shaft and it started to droop. “Think you did pretty well for the first time. See ya back at the beach.” With that, he tucked his cock away and started to head for the camp site. That night, Melissa was a mess. As they sat around their camp fire eating fish and fruit, Melissa couldn’t help but look at Rachel and her fiancé differently. She had seen them consummate a most personal act but they were talking and joking with the group as if nothing had happened. Melissa had trouble blocking out the visions that kept flashing in her brain. And then there was her own sexual encounter with the captain. Every time she made eye contact with him, she detected a gleam in his eye only directed at her. When it was time to sleep, Melissa found her mind playing her personal porno flicks every time she closed her eyes. It was either a replay of Rachel and Dave or it was Melissa gobbling the captain’s cock. She realized that her vagina was tingling and had a faint itchy feeling while her nipples seemed to be in a perpetual state of hardness. As she laid on the mat of grass and palm fronds that made up her bed, she turned her back on the casting others. The idea of masturbating was appealing but she was afraid of making noise and having the others find out. She eventually fell into a fitful sleep with dreams that didn’t douse her body’s hidden arousal. When she woke up the next morning, her fellow castaways were nowhere to be seen. She assumed they had gone off to search for necessities – though she quickly imagined that Rachel and Dave were looking for another secluded spot to “do it.” Melissa shook her head. It seemed now that every thought she had was about sex. She looked down at her blouse and saw that her nipples were, indeed, erect and poking against the Hardcore cloth. She started to walk away from the beach; where, she wasn’t sure. But the thought in the back of her mind involved privacy and trying to rid her body of its sexual tension. She walked in a direction that she had not yet taken and after about 30 minutes she heard the distinct sound of rushing water. As she drew closer she could see the top of a waterfall that was about 15 feet high. And then she heard voices. Melissa flashed back to her previous voyeur episode with the captain and thought, gagging “Well, at least I’m alone this time.” She slowly and quietly picked her way toward the waterfall. Her gagging body had taken control of her…She had lost all resistance. “Uh-huh,” Daddy answered. Then he rolled over and next to me. Now if they work well and I feel we can trust them then I will allow them to return to the body’s we have for them, if they so choose, or they can stay with you always, just like Abby is Hardcore with me. I have come to love her help with threesome things I do day to day. “It’s fine, get out of here. I felt like... “And they also understand what you say, right? We looked to her and she also slipped her dress off her shoulders and pushed it down, exposing her even better perky b cups. And now that Chris had explicitly given me permission to touch his bulge--and had even placed my hand on his own crotch--there was absolutely no logical reason left for casting me to keep holding myself back from fondling and feeling out Chris's pants-covered hard-on. But neither of us have ever contacted her. Katie stirred again and pushed her butt closer into my hip. You know, it’s pointless to fight Skye; you’re stuck here, forever. “Been punished again Kate?” As Monica recovers from her orgasm, Clara starts to lick Monica’s pussy, while rapidly rub Monica's clit with two fingers. “Definitely,” Patricia nodded. We’ll see you again next week.” “Good Georgia, now the top. In the end, I couldn’t be Sharon's master. From the trailhead to Upper Lyman Lake is about a 10 mile hike. We all went quiet as Matt came back into the room. She realized that kept her hands and feet from going numb because of orgasm a lack of circulation. His face was flushed.