I felt a surge in my tumescent cock. Elsa looked eager, and Julie was blushing shyly next to her and looked as though she hoped the earth would swallo... her at any second because she was so nervous. I looked at Julie and softly asked, “How inexperienced?”She stepped forward at Elsa’s urging and hesitantly said, “No experience.”I sat up and even Kate rose up on one elbow. I asked, “Virgin?”Julie nodded. “I just...”Elsa interrupted, “ ... avoided the situation whenever an opportunity got near.”I. She swallowed every drop and gently stroked my spent wiener. "Sir, I really would like to kiss you now, thank you for letting me suck your dick!"I looked down at her in exasperation, and dropped down on one knee. She was smiling slightly and my cum was all around her mouth. I put my lips slowly to hers and we looked at each others eyes as I kissed her. She held my head and kissed me more deeply, sliding her tongue to the back of my throat. I sucked on her long cum soaked tongue, and she. She put her bag on the table and we kissed. She was a very good kisser, with a quick, darting tongue that played well with mine. We were so engrossed in it that we literally fell onto the bed. I unzipped her dress at the back and she took it off while I got rid of my shirt and trousers. She was wearing a silvery bra and pants. She had beautiful big breasts – not cartoon-huge – and a bit more flesh on her than she probably wanted, but it was fine with me. She lay next to me and I undid her bra. ‘You can be the knight,’ she said, softly. ‘Take my picture from down there.’ She walked slowly away to get ready. I tried to concentrate on preparing for the photograph. She came back, wrapped in a robe – to start with. Her eyes on mine, she smiled. ‘You’ve done nude pictures before,’ she asked, I felt the teasing tone in her voice. I shrugged. ‘A bit.’ I noticed the arch she had had painted on the wall next to the Pre-Raphaelite image now. She stood against it and slowly shrugged the robe.