She lead him back to the bed, where she lay on her back, opened her legs wide and presented herself to him to fuck her again. Her legs sprayed wide op...n, Daniel thrusting his cock deep inside her, legs wide apart, thrusting in and out, hammering her clitoris against him, a further orgasm approached, just as Daniel emptied his balls deep inside her unprotected pussy.Back at home....I sat on the edge of the bed, just wondering what could possibly be happening? I had butterflies as my mind raced.. :)Part 08: "Danielle and Her First Photo Shoot"[email protected](c)2012 Danielle Zor-El, All Rights ReservedThe tall, leggy brunette sat unmoving on the marble slab wearing nothingbut a two-piece red bikini and red open-toe high-heeled platform shoes.Her hair fell beautifully down her shoulders and her smile was one to betreasured. Her green eyes sparkled like gems in the glow from the studiolights.Although she was in New York, the scene she was in was a deserted sectionof. ”“Honestly?” Logan shrugged. “I don’t know that I understand it either. There is a lot that I don’t get about this place, at least not yet. For now, let it be enough that she is my friend, and that makes her your friend too. Can you do that?”Karen hesitated, then nodded. “I think so.”They heard movement at the entrance to the cavern. Beauty emerged out of the shadow with their spear in hand and nothing else. She did not look happy about it and pointed up at the ceiling, making a wide circle. That was unusual. He couldn’t help but be drawn to it. He bent to read the sentence on the cover. ‘To the friend who wrote the next verse of my poem.’ It wasn’t possible that the author of the poem had indeed returned and had even written back to him? The boy on the bench didn’t pay any attention to him so it obviously wasn’t his. His heart skipped a beat as he untied the ribbon. Looking around him he unfolded the note…no kiss on the outside this time. The paper was damp from the dew and sagged.