I just couldn’t take my eyes off of the photo, it was so cool. Then it occurred to me, why would he say don’t judge him?I then started to pay atte...tion to the details of the picture. You could clearly see that it was him. You could see his cock in her mouth, the ring of saliva gathered at the based of his cock, the look of pleasure on both of their faces.WAIT. Her face, I recognized it. That face, that nose, that hair, those eyes and those lips. Those were attributes to a face I fantasized. After a few more minutes she was close to coming as Steve pulled her knickers to one side and slid his tongue onto her clitoris, as he fingered her she screamed the place down, but he kept on fingering her until her climax had subsided.Steve sat up and pushed Donna onto the desk, as she laid there Richard who had been watching and was already hard fed his cock into her waiting mouth and started to fuck her mouth, Steve pulled down her knickers, opened her legs and pushed his cock into her warm. ?What’s this?? She held the collar in her hand, the leather was smooth and the silver buckles clanged together as she held it, she was revolted and wanted to drop it on the ground. ?It’s a collar baby, it’s for the shoot.? She stared at the black leather collar for a second then looked at Ben. ?I can’t, you said tasteful, this is-? ?Baby, this is part of the shoot, don’t you want to be a model sugar?? She held the collar with disgust. ?Don’t pull this crap. 'H-h-h-he-llo?' she stuttered, peering into the darkness of the apartment. She didn't see anything, but she couldn’t really be sure.'A human? A human woman?' the voice called out to her again. The chittering sound became louder and louder. Getting anxious she started to crouch, her instincts taking over. Peering into the darkness, she didn't sense it come up behind her, picking her up with what felt like large claws. Screaming, kicking, it just laughed at her. It cradled her like a child for a.