He still remembered the harsh crack of the leather belt on his ass.David slowly got off his bed and turned off his tv. He slowly walked out of his bed...room, down the corridor and to the door. His Mom was nowhere to be seen. The front door was open and a tall black guy waited just outside."You David?" He asked.David stood there dumbly and then nodded. The black guy smiled. "Then you belong to Mistress K now, bitch."He reached out and grabbed David's mouth. David felt a cloth touch his lips and. I stood up and dropped my pants to the floor, then sat down with my legs spread. His jaw dropped. He was a deer in the headlights, and he shakily asked "What do I do?" He must have conceded that it wasn't going to happen and was also relieved. He was wrong and all of a sudden scared. I said without a pause, "Suck it..."sometimes the planets align... He suddenly got a crazy excited look in his eyes and dropped down between my legs taking my soft cock into his mouth. I let him do his thing while. "Ohhh Yes! That's it, Jonny, eat my pussy, suck my lips. Show me how good you really are."I pushed harder, probed deeper, and in turn, her grinding started to gather pace."Ooooh, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming," she cried, her breath coming in short, sharp, ragged bursts.I forced my tongue further and deeper into her cunt until all at once she cried out in ecstasy, her body physically shuddered against my face. I could feel her juices spilling out onto my lips and tongue.I pulled away, hot. She took the camera back from Bill and on getting the young couple's attention asked, "Do the two of you mind if I take a photo?"They didn't have to answer, the smiles on their faces was answer enough."Thank you, both of you."After taking a photo number of photos from different angles including a couple of real close-ups of Emma with half of Ian Beattie's cock in her mouth and another one of Ian's tongue working on the shiny slit of Emma Whitman's pussy Louisa handed the camera back to Bill..