“Love you, too, Junebug,” he panted. “Love you so much, I built this device to make love to you.”I beamed at that. “I'm so glad I inspire yo...u, Daddy. Just so glad.”“Yes, you do.” He groaned and then he pulled out of me. I shuddered as he popped out of my butthole. I felt so wonderfully full of all his cum. I shuddered and spun around. I threw my arms around him and kissed him on the mouth. He tasted of my sour ass. I didn't care. That just made the kiss naughtier.I kissed him, loving him, and. We shared the rest of my drink and I put my arm around her. As I leaned back to lie down, Marge is on top of me kissing my lips and face. Now I'm really hard and I say to her, if she keeps doing that something could happen and with that she takes off her top and bra. Holy shit they are perfect mounds of sun kissed teen aged "B" cups. I start to fondle the left while I slip the right hardening nipple into my mouth. That's when I hear Marge moan for the first time. I sit up and take off my shirt. Helens photographer was Allen, short but with a nice smile and happy looking face. Ala got Jimmy, a swarthy looking Greek guy, about her height, but really nice looking and maybe in his mid twenties. In they went and took to separate sides of the studio where each girl had an individual sofa and mattress to pose with and on.As they made small-talk Allen said ‘Ok Helen, we read your booking request, let’s have a look at what you want us to work with’ Helen slipped off her flats and then pulled. "There was a guy I knew in high school, and we fooled around a littlebit." What did you do with each other?" He would come over, and we'd fool around. I'd... I sucked him." Wow. Did he ever suck you?" No." Did you ever do anything else?" Yeah..." Did he...fuck you?" Well... Yeah..." My head was spinning. I was admitting my deepest,darkest secret to Stewart. Part of me was waiting for him to throw meout of his apartment, but he just took it all in, more curious thananything, and not being.