“Let's enjoy this,” she breathed.“Right, Allan get to work undressing her. Louise, make sure nothing gets in the way of the shots, you know what... to do. Keep it slow, keep stopping, do as I say. Off you go!”And so I started my photoshoot as a male hardcore model! I was clear that Paul needed shots of Louise getting stripped step by step. That my role was to caress, unbutton, unzip, remove and fondle, at least in the first stages. So I stood behind her, face hidden and cupped her breasts over the. I spluttered and choked, I could not breath, I tried to pull back but he wouldn’t let me!‘Uhggg, I uhgg can’t uhggg bre—athe.’ I gasped trying to fight for air.‘Take it Mary, take my cock in your baby mouth.’ He insisted.I pulled back hard, I felt dizzy, I was gasping for air. He let me go, he smiled smugly at me, for a short while I was a little scared.Grabbing my tiny body, he pick me up and pushed me onto the table, slamming me back, leaning over me slobbering all over my achy little tits,. I cleared my throat. Her head popped out from behind the curtain in a hurry, ready to scream at whoever was invading her privacy. When she saw me, that smile lit up again and she reached a hand out to pull me in with her.Haley. Naked, wet, with the shower beating down over her. What a sight. I climbed in, pulled her to me and pushed her up against the wall. My hands instantly started fondling her perfect little tits as I leaned forward and started nibbling her neck. She squealed with delight,. I was thin at 135 pounds for my six foot height. I was involved with student government and there was a perky sophomore serving on the executive board with me. Gail was an Irish beauty with long auburn hair, hazel eyes, pure white skin like a fresh snow fall and a great body. She wore the uniform of the day, a blue denim work shirt, Levi blue jeans, work boots and no bra. We had gotten together a few times in my house.I remember stripping her, sucking her perfect 36 C tits with her erect.