Fine, you'll fuck them

You drop your arms and let out a soft sigh. "F-fine. I'll do it", you say. You can't believe you're actually agreeing to this. Rick better give you that movie part when this is through. Now that you're surrendering to the circumstances, you decide to just be on your best behavior from now on. You can only hope that Rick doesn't screw up the agreement you made even further.

Rick smiles, nodding in appreciation of your decision. "That'sh what I like to hear", he says, taking a step back. "Now... get on your kneesh", he adds, pointing at a spot on the floor in front of Keith.

"My knees?", you ask in confusion. Never before had you considered the particular logistics of doing a DP scene, but 'on your knees on the floor' didn't strike you as the most practical way to do it. You have trouble even visualizing how that would work.

Rick nods, smiling. "Of course", he says. "We need to ashk you a few queshtions first, remember? You can warm ush up in the meanwhile", he adds. You look down awkwardly while Rick waits patiently. Suppressing another sigh, you walk up to Keith and flash him a nervous smile as you get down on your knees in front of him. Keith smirks at you, reaching for his zipper.

"Go shuck it", Rick demands as you look up at Keith expectantly. Within moments his semi-flaccid member and balls comes into view as Keith lifts them up above his boxers. "Come on... I don't have all... *Urp*... day", you hear Rick slur. You gulp and nod in the knowledge of what is expected from you. Rick points towards Keith. "You- You need to get hard, man", he tells him.

"Téigh, tú bréagán!", Keith exclaims in an heavy Irish accent, the meaning of those words completely lost to you. You look up at him and quickly lean forward, taking his semi-erect and circumcised dick into your mouth. You wrap your lips around it, quickly beginning to slather it with your tongue to try and get it wet. It feels all strange and floppy in your mouth. You shudder and pull your head back to see a strand of saliva still connecting your lips to the tip of his cock as it flops out between your lips.

Having a semi-erect dick in your mouth feels a little strange, so instead you raise your hand in order to wrap it around Keith's shaft for now. You glance over and notice that Rick is once again aiming his phone at you. You don't doubt that Rick is once again filming you in clear violation of your prior agreement, but by now you're in for a penny; in for a pounding. "Tell me about yourshelf", Rick says while you gently continue stroking Keith's dick. You feel it grow hard and firm as you wrap your fingers tighter around it.

"Well, my name is Marcy Snow...", you begin, before you give away your age, relationship status and how you kind of flunked out of college. You don't know what else to say for now, and you notice your fingers have worked their magic in the meanwhile. You take Keith's now fully erect manhood deep into your mouth and start sucking. If Rick wants a show he can get one, you've decided, as long as he gives you that movie role afterwards. "I uswed to wowk aws a cawshier at a gwocery stowe", you sputter after a moment, not even bothering to take Keith's stiff dick out of your mouth.

"Do you have any kinksh or fetishes?", Rick then asks. It's an unexpected question, and you think about it for a bit as you begin working Keith's shaft over with your mouth again. But suddenly Keith grabs you by the head and stops you.

"Ay, I'm good f'r now", Keith says as you pull your head back. He starts to take over and gently pumps his own wet dick in his hand. You get back to your feet, wiping your lips.

"Ah, forgetsh... forget the interview", Rick decides, and you notice he has already started unbuckling his belt with his free hand. "It'sh time to see if you can take two cocksh at the shame time. Take off your clothesesh!", he orders you, swaying and nearly tumbling backwards as he tries to step out of his sweatpants himself.