Charlotte was always on my side and gave me lots of advice. Charlotte’s husband had a friend named Cliff. I would see him often when I was visitin...g Charlotte . He was Charlotte’s neighbor and worked with her husband, Richard. Cliff and Richard were usually working on some project or watching a game on TV, doing all that male bonding stuff. Cliff was a tall, handsome guy. He was about 6’3’’, with blond hair cropped short like a pilot. They both worked in the aerospace business. Cliff was. Steve said, "We can't use pictures of a model with a full hard on. We have to do something about this. Either you go to the back and take care of it, I join you and take care of it for you, or you talk Erica into helping you with it. Either way I am sending the photographer to lunch."Erica shocked me by saying, "He does not have to talk me into anything, I am game it he is." She said to Steve, "you can watch from a distance but he is mine!" I could not believe my luck. I wanted her more than. Ladies you know what I mean .I was bracing myself on the sink as he ploughed into me, his hands roaming up and squeezing my tits hard, pinching my nipples, Making me groan.I slid a hand down to my clit and started to rub myself furiously. I had been horny since writing the rules and had been getting wetter and wetter since then. As the barman banged me nice and hard, I felt the orgasm building fast, and in moments my legs started shaking as the first wave hit me."Fuckkkk! Yes!!!" I moaned, and. My dick was getting harder, at this point.Then, I knelt down in front of her and soaped up her stomach and then her pubic area, letting my fingers slide between her legs, over her pussy mound, towards her asshole from the front. God, that felt good!Then, I did her legs, in swirling motions, making sure the back of her thighs and calves were also well lathered up.Mom then turned around whilst I was still kneeling down, so that the glorious curved arches of her buttocks faced me directly. I.