”“Interesting. Is he a photographer?”I followed her around the room as she put away some of the items she’d used during the lesson. “No, not...professionally. But he did do his own developing, I think. He, uh, died when I was young.”She took a momentary pause in her work to size me up. “I’m sorry to hear that.”“Is there a particular camera that would be better to use?”“What have you been using to take your pictures?”For a second I wondered how she knew that I was doing any photography. Then I. My cock twitched again at the sight of her kneeling there, topless and in a tiny pleated skirt. Her nipples were hard and I ordered Vicky to kiss them quickly. Carla shivered in excitement as Vicky did so.I told them to stand and they obeyed. "Carla, kiss Vicky on the lips." Yes Mistress Cindy." She moved closer to her friend and shyly kissed her once."Don't stop, slut. Kiss her properly." Yes Mistress Cindy." She put her arms round Vicky and began to kiss her passionately."Remove her dress. I had this puzzled look on my face when he said I know what you want and I'm here to give it to you. The first thing of I could think of to say is what is it you think I want? Well it seemed that you might want to practice on something else first. Then he took my hand and placed it directly on that huge cock of his it twitched when I tried to circle it with my small hand, I just had to see it in the flesh. I pulled his sweatpants down and that monster cock of his sprung up at me like it was. Then she removed her corset and her stomach was gorgeous. “Get on all fours and spread your ass.”I did as told and she lubed my ass and the strapon and gently slid it into me. She then fucked me like a john would fuck a whore.She reached around and began jerking me. The strapon kept hitting my prostate, don’t know if by design or not, but I shot a load that wouldn’t stop cumming. She stopped fucking me and told me to clean up my mess.I was physically spent and I believe so was she. We were also.