He then stripped away his clothes and laid me down on the sand, he probably wanted to fuck me so bad, as his cock was already hard. I laid on the san...d open my legs spread open and rubbing my now wet pussy while looking at him. Paul stood over me, took in the view for a few seconds then he knelt between my legs, placed the tip of his hard cock at the opening of my gaping pussy, laid on top of me and started kissing me. Working his way from the right to the left, he started by kissing my. ?More money? That sounded good. ?So am I done?? I asked. He nodded. The photo-shoot had only taken thirty minutes altogether. Not bad for the agreed sum of $1000. This must be a really high-class magazine to pay that much for so little work.?Do you want a lift home?? Max said, as he gathered up his equipment. ?I don’t live too far from you, if I remember your address correctly.??Sure,? I said, as I hadn’t really thought of transport on the way back. ?Let me just get my stuff.??Why don’t you. ”And I do. I start working it with vigor, desperate now to cum. I ram that rump, begin to piston pump that pussy. Her titties flop and fly like crazy. She grunts with each of my dives into her deep reaches. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and the thought races through me that I’m am one pussy fucking fool. Horses couldn’t pull me free of her body right now. It feels so good to just be able to fuck this woman, over and over and over—just take what I need, when I need it—to get sucked. "This looks really great. At this rate you'll finish everything on the list well inside the afternoon." I started to turn to go when Paul touched my arm again. "If there's any other jobs, we'd be happy to help. It doesn't have to be in the garden." I smiled and thanked him and walked back through the gate to where my husband was sat on the patio."How are they getting on," he asked, and I reported that they were making very fast progress, and had offered to do other things to fill the time we'd.