It took Jack a few seconds to grasp what she had just said as he was busy staring at her, she had sexy brown pixie hair, and she had put on bright red... lipstick that gave her a super sexy smile. She wore a short white dress that perfectly hugged her hour glass figure and showed most of her long shapely legs. She was wearing 5” stilettos that made her stand at approximately 6 feet. On her shoulder was a grey designer purse. She also had a coat which she had neatly folded across her arm. Jack was. When He finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, she layed back down on her stomach next to Harold. She froze again as the photographer moved swiftly behind her so that he was straddling her legs and then he pushed her dress up and yanked her panties down. What are you doing? Just returning the favor, plus I want to taste that untouched pussy of yours. With one smooth motion, he had her legs spread and his tongue buried in her pussy. She couldn't believe this was happening. This was not. The place we have both been a thousand and one times. And that place is right in each others arms. I curl my legs around yours as if I can’t get close enough to you. You have been away for far too long. You nuzzle my neck as I peacefully rub your hand. This is it. The peaceful loving stage between restless thoughts of the day and the calm ever peaceful sleep. Exactly where we were meant to be at this time. I sigh and cry a little. Beautiful happy tears with a shade of sadness. For I know that I. She pretended that she couldn't open it. "It won't open." she said. "That's good." No one could see in the printing room. No cameras. No windows. Not even a door that could open. I walked towards her with a strut. I licked my lips and carefully stripped her to her bra and panties. She took me all naked and started walking away from me. She bent over the printer. I wanted to rip her thong right off. I walked behind her and started to grip her ass. I took hold of supple boobs whilst she grinded.