The scene could have been out of porn film, if they hadn’t obviously been enjoying what they were doing so much and, despite my experience in the scene, I was almost too embarrassed to watch.<br/><br/>Almost.<br/><br/>Drinking in the way he crooked one finger to demand the attention of that perfect arse, only for her to eagerly comply, I felt a dampness between my legs. That drip turned into a trickle as he bragged of what she did to him, even as he grasped her hair roughly and tugged it in order to share a feral kiss with the brunette. The smell of her sex, as he plucked her button, coupled with the fact they were recording this for posterity ratcheted the trickle up into a steady dribble that would have soaked my panties if I had been wearing them.<br/><br/>But something else started the flood.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://b2.yotiki.com/pics-final-2/c0d/c45/c0dc45883a2954445d31f0365a6395f7.jpg) </div><br/>Watching them, I got the sense they were almost performing for me, even as they were trying to compete with each other. That growl as he flicked her possessively and asked me if his ministrations had the effect he was hoping for, only for her breathless grin to counter that he should be told she wasn’t only close…fuck.<br/><br/>They were playing each other; trying to drive the other one over right in front of me, AND enjoying the fact they had an audience. I hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do, despite my seeming bravado, but the hand that snaked across my cheek and jaw caused my pussy to clench at the same time as her fingers gripped behind my neck.<br/><br/>And then she said the words.<br/><br/>“Tell him I need more, Tasha…”<br/><br/>They were giving me a ticket to join in, and having been blown off and humiliated for the last two hours by people who didn’t want me, I didn’t even think before I decided to board.<br/><br/><strong>“You need someone to draw you a map on where you should be teasing her?” </strong>I asked him lightly, glancing at the camera briefly as I ducked under the girls arm to circle around them like a stalking tiger, my voice seductive and playful.<strong>“You’ve got to do a lot better than that to make that fountain gush, lover boy.”</strong><br/><br/>Fuck, if I get this wrong, I can kiss my last chance at staying in this country goodbye, but if I did, I was going to go out in flames.<br/><br/><strong>“Forget showing off to the camera’s, show us both what you can do,”</strong>I egged him on, leaning over to whisper in his ear.<strong>“Show me you’ve got what it takes to make her moan so hard, they will hear it in the cockpit. Give her everything you’ve got!”</strong><br/><br/>I was lost to it now; the devil inside of me was coming out, and it was determined to play as hard and fast as it could. It might not be good sense, and I would be mortified about it later, but for now all I wanted to do was play up for the cameras, and make these two shoot their loads so someone would remember who I was.<br/><br/><strong>“And you,”</strong>I said, turning my attention to the hot and horny brunette, squirming and shaking next to him, pressing my cheek against hers, feeling her warmth on my skin.<strong>“Tell him what you what that will make you cum all over his face, so he can ram his cock inside of you like he so desperately begging for. Get him to put on a show.”</strong><br/><br/>Okay, I'd stolen a few lines from my work, but it worked then, and it better work now.<em>I needed this!</em>