Her allergy had gotten to the point where she had to shave off all hair but in the past year she had been able to grow it back thanks to medications t...hat prevented her body from recognizing the hair as foreign objects on her. All except her pubic hair. That area had to remain bare or she would feel the ever present choking. She was meticulous about shaving it every day to ensure that no stubble grew. She hated having to do it, wishing that she could grow her pubic hair back and give her poor. When Matt declared the photo shoot over, both Ellen and Renee came to Matt and Nathan, and asked to sleep with them – together – right then. Matt shoed everyone out of his room, and shut the door. The quartet didn’t reappear for two hours.Somehow the film crews were able to capture some of the photo shoot with footage they were sure would pass through the stations censors.The next couple of evenings and over the weekend, Matt carefully edited through the hundreds of photos he’d taken of Renee. He kept thrusting all the way through, his senses completely overloaded by the time he was done. Just as the last drops of semen left him, Luna screamed and her body began convulsing around his now half erect cock, and she came nearly as hard as he had. When they were at last done, they fell backwards, and Harry leaned against the other side of the closet, Luna on his lap with his spent member still inside her. Both of the two panted, and sat backwards onto the floor, very satisfied.“Thanks,. The mood in the condo was strange. The usually buoyant Duncan was reserved and careful, trying not to be obvious while watching his friend to see how he could help her. He had yet to decide if she would even allow him to help if it was needed.Helen, the effusive happy one, was quiet, saying little and avoiding eye contact.After the meal Helen bustled around cleaning, straightening pictures, picking up, sorting magazines, then dumping them back where they had come from. Duncan worked to stay out.