" That sounds pretty good. What's the unclothed one?" You'd be modeling intimate apparel, usually static shoots." Like what I did in Atlanta."She nodd...ed. "Just like that." She chuckled. "Your bosom, in a bra, could be prominently displayed from one end of the country to the other. Of course they wouldn't see your face, but I know you wouldn't mind that."That tickled me. One of the girls where I was living had specifically hired on to model, and she had a book full of pictures. I could have one. Perhaps it wasn't his gentle stroking, maybe it was just the fact that he hadn't called me in two weeks. He inserted his finger in my vagina and began slowly moving it in and out a little at a time, then inserted a second finger when I began whimpering quietly. "Bert I'm a big girl, I can take it," I hissed.It wasn't that I wanted him to hurt me, but I wanted his dick in me so bad that I was prepared to take a little bit of discomfort to get it. It wasn't just a want, it was a genuine need. I. Amanda's jaw dropped and she had to get the drool off her face. She never thought of Ariel like that before. She spotted Ariel's laundry basket and took it out making sure not to disturb her.Amanda can't help but think about Ariel's body. After she placed the first load into the wash, she quietly opened Ariel's door again to see her still naked on the bed. This time on her side with her tight heart shaped ass facing Amanda still giving a peek at her pussy. Amanda finds her hand moving slowly to. “Your little hole wants me.” He said pressing lightly on the entrance to my unexplored passage, sending electric volts through me and I gasped again as he squirted the lotion onto my virgin asshole. “You’re so wet you don’t need much of this but I don’t want to hurt you.” In position again with my legs over his shoulders I could feel the head of his cock nudging against my puckered hole. I expected to be nervous or tense but I didn’t care. This man could fuck me any which way he wanted to..