Griff just shrugged. “Yes, yes, of course it’s photography. No big deal. It’s just photography with a particular theme. You’ve enjoyed toda...y up until now, haven’t you?”His voice was soothing, hypnotic. Slowly she nodded yes. It was true. She had to admit that she had fun.“And you’ve enjoyed talking to me, haven’t you?”Another nod, more enthusiastic than Sally intended.“And you’ve enjoyed my touching you, haven’t you?” he asked, running his warm dry hand over her exposed inner thigh. The. First she was a bit scary for the idea but I explained the safest procedure.That she have face the window in such way her back should face me and I dragged her sari little lower near to her thighs and I was in spoon position that my front faces her back. Due to heavy fingering her pussy was wet and no need of lubricant I have inserted my dick in her love hole suddenly she stretched.Which pressed my dick in hole and I was in feeling that my dick was pressing by cutting player I started moving to. I could not make out these men and had never ever had more than one man at a time. This man thrust into me and then he too gooey. He started to jack off with the head of his cock still inside my cunt. When he came he pushed his cock into me and flooded my insides with his cum. Then the third guy climbed on and thrust into me. His cock made a slooshy sound as it went in and out of my cunt. I heard a womans voice say let me help you with that and could feel her hand bang against my pussy as she. She was beginning to forget she was even his slave at all. She took a seat at the end of the table and waited for a few moments before Kurt finally entered the room. He was dressed nicely, as always. A pair of black dress pants hugged his hips so that she could clearly see his bulge through them. He wore a navy blue button-up as well, the top two buttons undone to reveal a bit of his muscular chest. He set a plate before her, then made his way to his own seat across from her and sat with his.