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That you get Pete to send you a copy of the video.” “What’s that about a copy of the video?” Pete said as he came through the door. “Jack wants a copy of the video to play continually in his office. Can you do that please Pete?” Lucy said. “I can send you it later tonight by email if you want?” the man with Pete said, “By the way I’m John, I’ll be directing the video; and you must be the gorgeous Lucy. Peter, where did you find this amazing example of womanhood; she’s just wonderful; and Lucy, if you ever want to change career I’m sure that I can get you into one of the top modelling agencies.” Lucy blushed as we all shook hands while the rest of the crew brought bags and lights in. “Lucy I understand that this is your first time doing anything like this. Please don’t be afraid, I will not ask you to do anything that you’re not comfortable with. If at any time you want to desi stop all you have to do is shout stop and we’ll end the shoot right there and then.” Before anyone could say anything, John continued, “Okay Lucy, can you get undressed please, we need to give your body time to get rid of any strap or elastic marks before we get started; this video is in high definition and any mark will show easily.” Lucy had undone her skirt and it hit the floor just as John finished talking. Her hands went straight to her top and it was off in seconds. As she dropped her top she automatically pinched her nipples to make sure that they were as extended as much as they could. Lucy was naked in the firm’s reception area and anyone passing would have been able to see her. “Wow, you’re keen.” I said daughter as I leant forward and kissed her. “You could have gone in there (pointing to the room with all the machines in) to get undressed.” “Sorry.” Lucy said, but didn’t move. “Right then,” Pete said, “shall we all go in.” I picked up Lucy’s top and skirt and followed them in. It had been almost dark in there, but all the lights had been switched on and it was quite bright. John was talking to Lucy, presumably telling her what to do, so bigtits I went and stood behind one of the camera men. I had to marvel at Lucy as she stood there, completely naked, in front of half a dozen men, and not showing one sign of embarrassment. I was so proud of her. John and Lucy went over to a bicycle on a stand. It looked just like any folding bicycle that you can see on the street except that it had an extra couple of cogs and a chain going up to the base of the saddle. Through the saddle was a dildo. I heard John shout for some lubrication and one of the crew ran over with some, but John dismissed him house just before he got there. I guess that Lucy was wet enough already. Lucy got on the bike and stood on the pedals; then public she slowly impaled herself on the dildo. As soon as she was settled she slowly started pedalling; her solid breasts giving not the slightest hint of a wobble. All the time 2 cameramen were moving all around Lucy, presumably recording every gasp and sigh. One cameraman moved to the front of the bike and pointed his camera right at her pussy. I moved round to where I could see Lucy’s face. She had a big grin on her face that was occasionally interrupted by a quick wince. And of course, he was elated that there was no feminine napkin lining the inside of the crotch of Bea's pulled-down panties, nor was there was there any sign of a tampon public string hanging down between her legs. I wanted all of her milk spilling into my mouth. Once we finish making a spectacle of ourselves, I pay the bill. SMACK! But before long, the boy made another bathroom trip. Or perhaps people will be watching from the high-rise buildings a few blocks away? I thought that I might be able to help.” John said enthusiastically. For the next half hour he watched her struggle desi to finish her work as the chloral hydrate took hold of her, as she slowly started to nod off, her typing became slower, and then eventually she put her head down and house passed out. “I had to. All three men come at around the same time. Damn the man was serious; he needed to warn off the others before half the team was in the stockade. She did a sexy seductive walk to me, swaying her hips. In a good way. I fondled her tits as she drew back her cock and then plunged it into me again. He began to sing Ovvorru Pookalume , a Tamil motivational song. " She said "I hope not." 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