”Her head spinning at the hints of Louisa's tastes in what she had just heard, she said, “I’m very curious how you’d do it.”“Well, the pho...tographer has a scenario in mind, and you and the other model usually discuss it, pose for each other to get a feel for how you will look together, then once you get started, you are very conscious of each other at first, but then instinct takes over. And you get very excited because you know when it’s published you will be so many people’s dream date when. .." I begged him again and I offered my tongue for him, to lick, suck his balls. I know he loves that. But he resumed pulling my sore nipples and ordered me to take both of his balls in my mouth. I struggled a bit in my kneeling position, unable to arch my back properly to be able to reach him, but eventually I did it. I did please him. "I am tired standing." he announced as he sat down on his huge director's office chair. He pulled a rope from somewhere and tied my tits together. They were so. And, you know ... leave that nice banker out..."And then, straightening up and holding onto the bottom of her slip, she did a sexy wiggle while the thin slippery material slid up along her stocking-covered legs, over her barely panty- and garter belt-covered hips and her trim waist, and then the slip revealed her voluptuous upper body with her magnificent tits displayed in the sheer small cups of her straining bra which matched her undies and presented her hard nipples to my gazing enjoyment.I. “Not quite, what do you think I do? Be honest with me, I want to see how your mind works Anne,” said Trent.“I think you just fuck em,” replied Anne, as she laughed. Time flew by in the conversation and Anne’s body was reacting.“Just fuck em?” asked Trent, giving Anne a confused look.“Yeah, you fuck em, that’s it,” said Anne.“Oh Anne, I thought you knew so much more than that, I don’t just fuck em, not even close Anne,” replied Trent, as he laughed and shook his head.“You some satanist or what.