Chapter 9: Nurses and Dads
Alex sits with Lynn and Rick and gives them a status update on the robotic Lynn manufacture and is pleased to report that they are ahead of the production schedule. hopefully the first prototype will be ready for inital testing as early as next week. Lynn's eyes widened in excitement, "That's amazing, Alex! I can't wait to see it in action." Rick smiled at her, "I know you're excited, baby, but let's not get ahead of ourselves. We still have a lot of work to do." Alex nodded, "You're right, Rick. But I have faith in our team and in Lynn's design. I think we're onto something special here." Lynn blushed at the compliment, her mind already racing with ideas for improvements and new features. She couldn't wait to see her robotic likeness in action, to see it move and interact like she does.
Lynn and Rick finish breakfast and make there way to the dressing area. Today Lynn dresses as a nurse, in fully white apron and hat, but most imprtantly she keeps on her black fully fashioned seamed nylon stockings and her ankle strapped high heels. Rick isn't needed for this mornings shoot as they have enough volenteers willing to be Lynn's patients. Rick decides to stay with the production crew so he can watch all the action. He sits in the corner of the studio, his eyes locked on Lynn as she flits around the set, playing the part of a nurse to perfection. Her ass sways in the tight white uniform, the seams of her stockings visible through the fabric, driving him wild. He adjusts himself in his seat, his cock already hard at the sight of her.
The first patient is wheeled in, an older man with a mischievous glint in his eye. Lynn smiles at him, her hands going to his chest, then checking his pulse. "How are we feeling today, sir?" she asks, her voice sweet and professional.
The man grins at her, his eyes roaming over her body. As she's taking his pulse his free hand slides up her leg tracing the seam on her nylons and up under her dress . "I'm feeling just fine, nurse," he says, his voice low and suggestive. "But I think I'm going to need a little more attention than just my pulse."
Lynn’s breath catches as his hand slides higher under her skirt, his fingers brushing against the wet heat between her thighs. She tries to play it cool, but her body betrays her with a shiver. "Sir, I'm sure you're in good hands," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I should really focus on my work."
The man chuckles, his fingers teasing the edge of her panties. "Work can wait, can't it?" He leans in closer, his breath hot against her ear.
"I've been a bad boy, nurse. I need a special kind of... treatment." His fingers slip under the edge of her panties, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. Lynn's breath hitches, her body betraying her as her hips buck against his hand.
"Sir, I can't," she protests weakly, but her body tells a different story. Her pussy is wet, her nipples hard against the fabric of her uniform. The man grins, knowing he's got her right where he wants her.
"Oh, I think you can," he murmurs, his fingers sliding down to tease her entrance. "You feel so fucking wet, nurse.
You like having your pussy played with by a man old enough to be your father?" the man growls, his fingers sliding in and out of Lynn's pussy, her juices coating his hand. Lynn can only moan in response, her body writhing against his hand, her pussy clenching around his fingers. She can feel her orgasm building, her body already on edge from the previous stimulation.
"Please," she moans, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can't... I can't hold back much longer."
The man chuckles, his fingers picking up speed, fucking her harder, faster. "Then don't, nurse. Come for me.
Let me hear you scream, you little slut."
Lynn’s head falls back, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She can feel her body trembling, her pussy clenching around his fingers. "Oh God, I can't—" she moans, her voice trembling with desire.
The man doesn’t let up. His fingers are relentless, fucking her hard and deep, his thumb pressing against her clit with just the right amount of pressure. Lynn’s body arches, her hips bucking against his hand as she fights to hold back. "Please, sir, I can't—" she whimpers, her voice barely audible.
The man grins, his fingers still pumping in and out of her pussy, his thumb still rubbing her clit. "You can, nurse. You will. You're going to come all over my hand, and then you're going to clean me off with that pretty little mouth of yours." Lynn's eyes widen, her body tensing at his words. But before she can protest she reaches a climax and the old man laughs as she coats his hand with her juices. He pulls his fingers from her pussy and pushes them into her mouth, as he pushes his fingers into her mouth he frees his cock with his other hand. He looks into her eyes as he pulls his fingers from her mouth and pulls her head down to his erect cock.
Lynn's breath catches as she feels the thick, veiny length of his cock against her lips. She swallows nervously, her eyes locked on his as he guides her mouth around the head. The man groans softly as she takes him deeper, her lips stretching around the girth of his cock. His fingers tangle in her hair, pulling gently as she takes him further into her mouth.
"Fuck, that's it, nurse," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Suck me like you want me to fill your mouth with my cum. Make me feel like you're going to swallow my whole cock down."
Lynn's tongue swirls around the head of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his arousal.
She can feel him throbbing against her tongue, his grip on her hair tightening as she takes him deeper. She can feel his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag slightly, but she pushes through it, wanting to please him.
"Fuck, yes," the man groans, his hips bucking slightly, fucking her mouth slowly. "You're a natural at this, nurse. Such a good little cocksucker."
Lynn can feel her pussy throbbing in time with his cock, her clit aching for attention. She reaches down between her legs, rubbing herself through her panties as she continues to suck him off.
The man notices her movements and smirks.
"You like that, don't you?" he says, his voice thick with lust. "You like playing with yourself while you suck my cock."
Lynn nods, unable to speak with his cock in her mouth. She continues to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her cheeks hollowing as she takes him deeper. His fingers dig into her hair, pulling her head back slightly, forcing her to take him even further.
"Fuck, you're so good at this," he groans, his voice strained. "You were made to suck cocks, weren't you?"
Lynn moans around his cock, her pussy throbbing with need.
She can feel the wetness between her thighs, her juices dripping down her legs as she continues to pleasure him. His fingers tighten in her hair, pulling her head back until her throat is stretched around his cock.
"Fuck, you're a good girl, aren't you?" he growls, his voice rough with desire. "You love being a slut for me, don't you?"
Lynn nods eagerly, her eyes watering slightly as she fights to breathe around his cock and without warning she feels the first blast of his cum in her throat, she pulls back and second goes in her moth, the third and forth blast covering her face.
The man laughs as she sputters and coughs, his cum dripping from her lips and chin. He pulls her up to her feet.
"Good girl," he murmurs, wiping a finger through the cum on her chin. "You were perfect." Lynn blushes, her cheeks flushed with both embarrassment and arousal. She takes a step back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Thank you, sir," she says, her voice still breathless. "now I'd better get back to my rounds". The scene is repeated twice more with Lynn getting a face covering from another two patients before being caught with a face full of cum by the ward doctor, who bends her over the ward bed, pulls down her panties and starts to smack her perfect arse while all the other patients watch.
Lynn's moans fill the room as the doctor spanks her harder and harder, her ass turning a beautiful shade of red framed by her garter belt and black seamed nylons. The doctor then tells her to spreads her legs, revealing her tight, pink hole. He spits on his fingers and slides two into her pussy and rubs her ass hole with his thumb, making Lynn squirm. He then tells her to stay still and pulls out his cock, rubbing it against her pussy lips before pushing it in slowly.
Lynn gasps at the intrusion, her pussy clenching as the doctor's thick cock fills her pussy. He starts to fuck her slowly, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
Lynn can feel every inch of his cock as it slides in and out of her pussy, her juices coating him, making the sound of their fucking fill the room. The doctor's breathing becomes heavier, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he continues teasing her anus with his fingers.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he grunts, his fingers digging into her hips. "You like being fucked like this, don't you, you little slut?"
Lynn moans in response, her body pushing back against him, wanting more. "Yes, fuck me harder," she begs, her voice breathless.
The doctor obliges, his hips slamming against her ass, his cock pounding into her pussy. One of the watching patients walks to the other side of the bed, pulls his erect cock from her pajamas and pushes his cock into her mouth. Lynn eagerly sucks him, her moans muffled by the cock in her mouth. The doctor continues to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. Lynn can feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure becomes too much.
"Fuck, I'm going to come," she moans around the cock in her mouth, her eyes rolling back in her head.
The doctor grunts, his fingers digging into her hips. "Come for me, you little slut. Come all over my cock."
Lynn's body convulses as her orgasm hits her, her pussy clenching around the doctor's cock, her juices dripping down her thighs. She feels the doctors cock start to spew its load into her pussy as the cock in her mouth fills it with cum.
She swallows greedily, not wanting to waste a drop. The doctor pulls out of her pussy, his cock glistening with her juices and his cum. He smacks her ass one last time before stepping back, leaving her bent over the bed, panting and covered in sweat and cum.
Lynn looks up, her eyes meeting Rick's. He's been watching the entire scene, his cock hard and straining against his pants. She can see the lust in his eyes, the hunger. She licks her lips, tasting the remnants of cum on them.
The director calls "cut" and thanks them all for a perfect shoot. Lynn gets up and Rick follows her as she goes to clean up and shower, Lynn asks him to get her a coffee and meet her back in the canteen.
Lynn returns and they sit drinking there coffee as Lynn goes over the script for the next shoot of the day, she suprised that the afternoon shoot has her acting as the robot version of herself and all he scripted replies are as if she isn't herself and she can only answer in line with her computer programming. It's a little strange but she really does enjoy roleplay, so this could be a lot of fun. Rick again has no part in the actual scene other than to watch, but for some reason he's ging to be filmed as he watches. He doesn't mind as the last time he watched her have sex with Bernard it was so hot, so he's looking forward to watching Lynn with him again.
After Lunch Lynn is taken to the dressing area and Rick is taken to the viewing room. It's a small room with a single chair and he's suprised how dark the room is, but it has two discreet cameras focus on the chair. The one wall is a large window that looks into the set which consists of a large desk and chair with a huge leather sofa facing it, it looks like an executives office with a telephone and computer on the desk.
Lynn arrives in the dessing room and they lay out the clothes she's required to wear, its a thin white blouse, with no bra so her nipples are clearly visable. a short black skirt which doesn't quite cover the dark bands at the top of her fully fashioned seamed nylon stockings and a small thong. Once dressed she waits to be guided to todays set.
Rick sits waiting for the scene to start, eventually the door starts to open and he's expecting to see Bernard walk in but gets the shock of his life as he watches his own real father walk onto the set. Jim walks in looks at window and Rick assumes he can see him, but he watches as Jim takes a comb from his pocket and combs his hair then Rick realises its a two way mirror, where Rick can look in and all Jim can see is is own reflection. Jim takes a seat at the desk and Rick has a perfect view of the back of his dads head. It's a little strange watching him from behind, but he's very apprehenive but also excited to see what happens next. Lynn is escorted to the set door and left to enter alone. She walks in and Rick's cock goes rock hard as he gets a perfect view of her in that tiny skirt and her legs in those seamed stockings. She looks nervous, but excited as she approaches the desk.
Lynn at first is shocked that the person in the room isn't Bernard as expected but Rick's real father, but after the initial shock she remebers that she's a robot, not herself in this scene and she needs to act the part
**Lynn:** *(softly, voice trembling slightly)* "Good afternoon, sir. I'm here for the human interface demo test number 0269."
Jim leans back in his chair, his eyes raking over her body. "Ah, yes. The robot prototype. Step closer, let me see you."
Lynn obeys, her hips swaying slightly as she moves.
She can feel Jim's gaze on her, hot and intense. She stops in front of the desk, her heart pounding in her chest.
**Jim:** *(leaning forward, his voice low and commanding)* "Turn around. Let me see that ass."
Lynn's breath hitches, but she complies, turning slowly. She can feel the cool air on her skin, her ass cheeks barely covered by the skirt. She hears Jim's sharp intake of breath, she knows he's appreciating the view.
**Jim:** *(his voice thick with desire)* "Fuck, that's incredible, if I hadn't been told you were a prototype robot I would believe your not my real daughter in law stood in front of me, this is fucking amazing it's like something from a Star Trek movie, I had no idea they could make something like you".
You're perfect, Lynn. Every inch of you is flawless."
Lynn's body tingles with a mix of excitement and nervousness. She can feel herself blushing under Jim's intense gaze. She turns back to face him, her hands clasped together in front of her.
**Lynn:** *(softly, her voice barely above a whisper)* "Thank you, sir. I'm programmed to meet your expectations."
Jim chuckles darkly, his eyes never leaving her. He reaches out, his fingers brushing lightly against her cheek. "You’re programmed for this," he murmurs, his voice rough with lust.
His fingers trail down her throat, over the swell of her breasts, and he cups one through the thin fabric of her blouse. "You’re *so real and life like its incredible*."
Lynn’s breath catches as his thumb brushes over her hardened nipple, the sensation shooting straight to her clit. She bites her lip, her body betraying her even as her mind struggles to maintain the illusion of her robotic programming.
**Lynn:** *(her voice trembling, breathless)* "I—I’m here to perform the demo, sir. As instructed."
Jim is expecting the robot to be cold, but she's warm and looks like a real person, he pinches her hard nipple through her blouse and watches as the robot closes her eyes in pleasure "how is this possible Jim asks". Lynn responds "I am programmed to respond in line with human interaction, as human females have an eroginous zone within the nipple I respond if the area is stimulated and whilst I don't feel pleasure the data makes my body respond to touch and display pleaure for your enjoyment".
Jim's eyes widen as he realises the implications of what she's saying. His hand moves down her body, gripping her hip through the skirt, pulling her closer. "Fuck, you're right. You feel so real." His fingers slide under the hem of her skirt, tracing the edge of her thong, his touch sending a jolt of pleasure through her.
**Jim:** *(grinning, his voice thick with lust)* "You know what this means, don’t you? You’re not just a fucking robot. You’re a *perfect* fucking robot. "I never thought about my real daughter in law in a sexual way until after my wife died, from then on everytime I saw you, all I could think about was how sexy you are and how lucky my son was to be with you. I assumed you wore those sexy seamed nylons and heels to tease me as I'd often lay in bed masturbating think of how I'd like nothing more than to make love to you and now I have that oppertunity and it won't impact on the real you or my son as your her duplicate robot, it sounds so wrong but I've so wanted to fuck you for so long".
Lynn responded "I'm sorry but that does not compute, I have never met you before and I am here for human interactive demo test 0269, how would you like to proceed?".
Jim scratches his head "well how about we are start with you sucking my cock?"
The Robot Lynn replies "Yes sir, I am programmed to carry out this service " Lynn drops to her knees in front of Jim, her hands going to his belt, she unbuckles it and pulls it free of his pants, she unbuttons his pants and pulls down the zipper, she reaches in and pulls out his semi erect cock, she looks up at him and smiles "would you like me to suck your cock sir?"
Jim nods, his cock hardening at the sight of her on her knees in front of him. "Yes, I want you to suck my cock like a good little robot."
Lynn opens her mouth and takes the head of his cock inside, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that's already leaking out.
She can feel Jim's cock swelling in her mouth, his fingers tangling in her hair as he grips it tightly, guiding her movements.
**Jim:** *(breathless, his voice strained)* "Fuck, that's it, Lynn. Suck it like a good girl . I want to feel your lips wrapped around my cock, your tongue swirling around me."
She takes him deeper into her mouth, her throat muscles relaxing to accommodate his girth. She can feel the veins pulsing against her tongue, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat. She moans around him, the vibrations making his cock twitch.
Rick watches through the two way mirror, he's shocked at what he's looking at, he can't believe his wife is on her knees sucking his dads hard cock, but he's even more shocked that he's not enraged by what he's seeing, he's turned on and his cock is rock hard in his pants.
"Fuck, you're so good at this," Jim groans, his fingers tightening in her hair. "You were made to suck cocks, weren’t you?"
Lynn hums in agreement, her lips sliding up and down his shaft, her tongue tracing the underside of his cock. She can feel his cock growing harder in her mouth, his balls tightening against her chin. She takes him deeper, her throat muscles working to accommodate his girth, her eyes watering slightly but she doesn’t stop.
Jim stops her sucking his cock, he stands her up and kises her hard on the mouth, he's stunned that it feels like he's kissing a real human being and he feels his cock getting harder and harder, he breaks from the kiss and unbuttons Lynn's blouse and takes it off her and puts it on the desl, he bends his head and starts to suck and kiss her tits, sucking hard on her nipples, feeling them pulling into his mouth as he sucks. Lynn pulls his head to her chest as she feels him unzip her skirt letting it fall to the floor. He lifts his head and looks at her "Fuck your incredible, now sit on the sofa and take off your panties, i want to watch you play with your pussy for me" Jim instructs.
Lynn obeys, sitting on the sofa and sliding her thong down her legs, her pussy exposed and glistening with arousal. She spreads her legs wide, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. She moans softly, her eyes closed as she feels the pleasure building. Rick watches through the mirror, his cock straining against his pants, his breath coming in ragged gasps, he can't remember getting his cock out but he already has his erection in his hand and he's slowly stroking it as he watches his wife with his father.
**Jim:** *(grinning, his voice rough with lust)* "Fuck, you're so wet for me, aren't you? Show me how wet you are, Lynn."
Lynn nods, her fingers slipping between her folds, her juices coating them.
She spreads her legs wider, giving Jim a clear view of her pussy. She can feel his gaze on her, hot and intense, making her even more aroused.
**Jim:** *(leaning forward, his voice thick with desire)* "That's it, Lynn. Show me how you like to touch yourself. Make yourself come for me."
Lynn's fingers circle her clit, her hips moving in time with her movements. She can feel the pleasure building, her body tensing as she gets closer to her climax. She moans softly, her eyes fluttering closed.
**Jim:** *(his voice rough)* "Open your eyes, Lynn. I want to see you when you come. Jim instructs as he leans back against the front of the desk stroking his hard cock as he watches. His eyes are glued to Lynn's fingers as they glide through her slick folds, her breath quickening with each stroke. Rick watches from the viewing room, his hand moving faster over his own cock as he imagines what his wife must feel like right now.
**Jim:** *(grinning, his voice low and rough)* "Fuck, you're so wet. I can see your juices dripping down your thighs. You're a dirty little slut robot, aren't you? Show me how much you like it."
Lynn's fingers move faster, her hips rolling in response. Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps as she gets closer to orgasm. She looks up at Jim, her eyes dark with desire.
"Yes, sir," she breathes, her fingers moving faster, her hips bucking against her hand. "I'm a dirty little slut for you."
Jim's cock throbs at her words, his hand moving faster over his own shaft. "Fuck, yes you are," he growls. "Show me how you come, Lynn. Let me see that pretty pussy convulse."
Lynn's fingers move in a blur, her body tensing as she gets closer to her climax. She can feel the pleasure building, her body tingling with anticipation. She moans loudly, her eyes locked on Jim's as she feels herself teetering on the edge. Lynn looks deep into Jim's eyes as she reaches a climax that makes her whole body shudder. Jim smiles "fuck this is incredible, I have to buy one of these when they go into production". He walks over to Lynn and sits alogside her on the sofa, he pulls her so she half laying down with her back to him and he lifts one stocking clad leg up and rubs the tip of his cock between her pussy lips, he looks up watching himself in the mirror and he slowly starts to slip his cock into Lynn and he's stunned at how life like she feels.
She moans softly, her body arching slightly as she feels Jim's cock sliding into her. She can feel the thickness of his cock stretching her, her pussy clenching around him.
**Jim:** *(grunting, his voice strained)* "Fuck, you feel incredible. You're so tight, Lynn. So fucking tight."
Lynn moans again, her body adjusting to his size. She can feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her cervix, her body responding to the intrusion. Rick watches through the mirror, his hand moving faster over his own cock as he sees his father inside his wife. He can't believe what he's seeing, but it's turning him on even more.
His cock is so hard it's almost painful, and he's stroking himself furiously as he watches his father fuck what his dad thinks is his wife's robot duplicate. Jim's hands grip Lynn's hips tightly, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust. Lynn's moans fill the room, her body writhing with pleasure.
**Jim:** *(grunting, his voice strained)* "Fuck, you're taking my cock just like in my dreams, Lynn. I can't believe how much I like this. You feel so real, so fucking perfect."
Lynn's breath comes in ragged gasps, her body moving in rhythm with Jim's thrusts.
She can feel every inch of him, his cock sliding in and out of her, her pussy clenching around him. She looks up at the mirror, watching herself being fucked by her father-in-law, the sight of it making her even more aroused, she wondered if Rick was watching her right now being a slut for his dad, she hoped so as the idea really turned her on.
**Lynn:** *(moaning, her voice breathless)* "Fuck, Sir. Your cock feels so good. I love the way you're fucking me."
Jim grunts in response, his fingers digging into her hips. "You like that, don't you, you little slut? You like being fucked by your father-in-law, I suspect you've wanted this as much as I have."
Lynn moans louder, her body pushing back against him. "Yes, I fucking love it.
Fuck me harder, sir," Lynn gasps, her voice trembling with arousal as she arches her back, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She can feel Jim’s cock hitting her G spot every time he slams into her, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. Rick watches from the mirror, his breath coming in sharp pants, his hand wrapped around his cock as he strokes himself furiously.
Jim’s fingers dig into her hips, his grip tight as he pulls her back onto him with every brutal thrust. "Fuck, you’re so tight, Lynn. I can feel every inch of you gripping my cock like a fucking vice," he growls, his voice raw with lust."I'm going to fill you with my cum, just like my dreams about you".
Jim grunts, his fingers digging into Lynn's hips as he slams into her, his cock throbbing inside her. Lynn can feel his hot cum filling her, her own orgasm ripping through her body, her pussy clenching around him, milking him for every last drop.
Jim collapses on top of her, his breath ragged, his body shaking. Lynn can feel his heart pounding against her back, his cock still twitching inside her. She can feel his cum leaking out of her, dripping down her thighs. She smiles to herself, loving the feeling of being used like this.
Jim rolls off her, his eyes still locked on her body. "Fuck, Lynn. That was...
*fucking* incredible. I don’t know how you’re not even a real, Lynn human. You feel like a real woman—like the woman I’ve been dreaming about for years. You’re *perfect*."
Lynn’s body hums with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her pussy still throbbing around Jim’s spent cock. She doesn’t respond—her programming keeps her silent, her face flushed with pleasure. Rick watches from the viewing room, his breath ragged, his cock still hard in his fist. He can’t believe what he’s seeing, but the sight of his wife being fucked by his father like this is *hotter* than anything he’s ever imagined and as he watched his father cum leaking out of Lynn's pussy he shot his cum high in the air covering the glass screen.
Jim pulled his cock from Lynn, she looked up at him "will that be all sir or do you require anything more from this demonstration?" Jim looked down at her and smiled "No, that's all for now, but you've been a good robot, I'll be sure to tell the technicians that your wonderful and a valuable asset to the company. Now let's get you dressed again, she dressed and was escorted back to the dressing area where Rick was waiting. Lynn smiled at him "I hope you were watching that?" Rick was still in shock at what he had just witnessed, he was shocked by his own reaction to what he had just seen and by how much it had turned him on.
**Rick:** *(breathless, his voice thick with lust)* "Fuck, Lynn... that was—fuck. That was *hot* as hell. Lynn smiled "it wasn't easy staying in robot mode, in fact when I realised it wasn't Bernard that was going to fuck me and saw it was your real dad I almost ran out, but I decided to stay and see how it played out and it was weird, kinky but so hot".
Rick looked at her, his eyes filled with lust "you liked it didn't you, you liked being fucked by my dad". Lynn nodded "yes, I did, it was so wrong but so fucking hot, I can't believe how much I enjoyed it, I hope you didn't mind watching me with him". Rick shook his head "no, I didn't mind, in fact it was so fucking hot watching you with him, I couldn't stop myself from wanking off while I watched you being fucked". Lynn's eyes widened "you watched us?". Rick nodded "yes, I watched you suck his cock, watched him fuck you and watched him cum inside you, it was so fucking hot".
Lynn's eyes widened "you watched him cum inside me?". Rick nodded "yes, I watched him fill you with his cum, I watched it drip out of you and I couldn't stop myself from cumming all over the glass watching you". Lynn's pussy clenched at the thought of Rick watching her with his father, she could feel herself getting wet again. She looked at Rick "I want you to fuck as soon as we get home, you go get the car while I have a quick shower, I'll see you in the car park in ten minutes., "I want you to fill me with your cum, I want to feel you inside me like your father was". Rick's cock was already hard again at the thought of fucking Lynn after watching her with his father, he didn't need any more encouragement. As he was about to walk away Lynn called after him "get a copy of the film, I'd so like you to fuck me while we watch your dad fucking me, it was so hot I want to watch it myself".
Rick nodded "yes, I'll get a copy, I'd love to watch it with you". He left the dressing room got a copy of the film from the studio techniciann on a USB drive and then went to get the car.
Lynn took a quick shower, washing Jim's cum out of her body, but the thought of what had just happened and what was about to happen with Rick had her pussy throbbing with anticipation. She dried off quickly and put on her dress and her stockings and a pair of red ankle strapped high heels. She wanted to look good for Rick, she wanted him to fuck her hard and fast tonight as they watched her being a slut for Rick's father.
She walked out to the car park, her heels clicking on the concrete. Rick was waiting for her, his eyes scanning her body appreciatively, he was deperate to get home soon and fuck his wife just like his father had.