Ab maine uski jeans bhi utar di usne.Silk ke panti pehni hui thi.Jo ke ab gili ho chuki thi.Maine uski tange failayi aur panti ke uper se hi choot cha...tne laga. Vo ekdum chilayi woh.Jayet I am in cloud 9. Maine panti nikal kar phek de.Vo ek dum gili thi. Aur maine usse fingerfuck karna shuru kar diya.Vo jor jor se avaj nikal rahi thi. Bas aaaaahh.Uhhhh.Ah.Ah eha.Auo.Maine 10 min tak uski choot chati aur fingering karte hue apna boxer utaar diya. Vo dekh kar hairan ho gayi.Aur boli. Tumhara to. “Look, you signed the release. This is a facial shoot. All you have to do is kneel there, look pretty, and get paid. You wouldn’t be here if you hadn’t signed the contract, and if you want to back out now, fine, but you’re going to owe the studio for the flight, the hotel, and the $5k.” Bethany stared at him. There was no way she could pay back all that money. “This is for a private collection for some rich guy, no one is ever going to see this but him. You want to be a model, right? This is. Who would think that a poxy little window cleaning round could grow in to such a lucrative business? Of course, Kev’s window washing days were long gone now. he preferred to send others to his clients, bucket in hand, and then skim off a nice chunk of their profits. I took a deep breath and made up my mind to be civil at least. Till I found another steady job he was my only hope. It was round 11 when I pulled up to the little house with the blue mini at the door. No doubt, it was the same car. "Um, is everything OK?" I asked."Um, no. Yes. But I think I probably need to go now." His small voicewas swallowed up by the room noise."I...I..I didn't offend you or anything, did I?" I didn't think I had,at least not after the choker.He looked down, then up. Then he stood there. "No. I just need to gobefore it gets too late. I had a good time, thank you." Can I call you?" I'll message you on the site," he stammered. And then he left. Iwatched him leave. As did several guys.---Over.