," she grinned."Sounds like a win-win situation. I can't wait."What Coleen and Sienna did not know was that the photographer was not quite as discreet... as they had been told. When one of the local magazines did a feature on mixed marriages, the temptation was simply too great. A lesbian marriage between black and white was just the sort of thing the magazine was looking for. He had made duplicates of some of the photos and, with a big paycheck dangling in front of him, submitted them. Only one. Both of us start stroking it she is working the shaft as I tease the head. She quickly slips a condom on it and I couldn't help it and take it in my mouth. Bobbing my head I take over half his cock and start working his cock over well. My lady is just watching me sucking this guys cock, next thing I feel is my lady beside me and I release this guys cock and we lick and kiss up and down this cock together. We can hear the guy moaning how he likes that a couple is sucking his cock. My lady slip. I lean in slowly as you look me up and down. I slide into the booth next to you despite your evident disdain. I sit quietly for a moment. Then, out of nowhere, you grab me by the neck and squeeze my throat. A small gasp escapes from my mouth. I freeze, afraid someone, a stranger, will see and know our secret. "What is wrong with you?" You spit the words like venom. Tears spring to my eyes and I look away, knowing that I broke our rules. Your grip loosens from my throat and I feel you soften. “Show us your cunt.” Suzanne bent to the task at hand, exposing her glistening vaginal folds to all in the room.“Stop!” Dominique’s voice demanded their attention. Even Raina’s fingers withdrew from her clit. “Child, is your plug clean?”“Yes, Ma’am. Soap and water with bleach after.”“Good. Put it in Flower. No need for lubricant. Use your spit. I want you to taste her.” Both Michael and Suzanne were taken aback by Dominique’s decree, but said nothing. Michael knelt behind Suzanne and inhaled.