When I call you in, just come in and get showered. =R” So I walked down the hall to the bank of elevators and went up stairs. My heart seemed to ...pound louder as I went higher until I thought it would echo in the small steel box.The room was at the end of the hall. I knocked and heard a young voice call back, “come on in before I lose my nerve.”She was standing leaning back on a glass table and from what I could see, all she had on was a white robe. I started to walk toward her to take her. Now I'm sitting beside you on the bed, my arm around your neck as we both stare at the camera's little screen. YOU are simply amazing! These pictures are simply lovely in themselves and I quickly forget that it's me. Every time a really good one comes along I kiss the side of your face and give you a squeeze. Never imagined my 'bits' could look so astonishingly beautiful. You are such a good photographer. I've tried but my pics look ugly and amateurish compared to these.Later you will get them. Jamaal pushes me down into the chair and gestures for me to wait, I am afraid to be here alone but I figure, why would he bring me here and then leave me and not come back. Jamaal grabs my left wrist and my watch and points, ten minutes, and then quickly leaves, closing the door behind him… ———– Jamaal ran as quickly as he could down the stairs and out through the side door of the building, he was careful not to go past the old man who owned the building as that would indicate that the white. I had to reach back with my left hand and grab the guys hand to pull it out saying "No more fingers, no more fingers", "I want a cock!" and that's want they wanted to hear! I was quickly bend over even more as guys on both sides of me reached out and began fondling both my breasts, playing with my nipples, more lube applied to my pussyass as I started yelling, "Fuck me!", "Somebody, anybody just fuck my pussyass!" two hands grabbed both side of my hips as I was offered multiple poppers under my.