”“You do so much for my self esteem Hoot, look how brave I am today, letting you take pictures of me showing my bare naked pussy and butt, but I f...lt good too and sexy and exciting as I did it. I want to do more, can we bring Dad’s Polaroid again one day?”“Shit yes, I want a whole album of you with your sweet pussy shining.”“You like it when it’s wet and shining, do you? I’ll have to come up with something special for you then.”“You are always special, Sharon.”“I’d love to fuck you one more. I froze in shock. In my haste to go for a pee I’d forgotten to lock the door. I was so petrified I couldn’t move, not even to look around to see who it was. I heard movement, the door closing, and the click of the lock. The next second the light went off. I heard myself moan in panic and the sound of my heart beat pounding in my ears, hardly being able to breath. I turned, but couldn’t see who it was, only the sound of his soft footsteps coming towards me, and the rasping sound of a zip.I. ‘Wow. Just imagine living in one of the top condos and seeing the view from there every day.’ Turning to Zac, he broached a delicate subject. ‘I need a bit of advice. You’re bi, right?’ ‘No, I’m straight,’ Zac corrected. ‘OK. Anyway. My friend, Patrick, is bisexual and married to a great woman who I’ve also befriended. I’ve been feeling romantic attraction towards him for years, but I don’t know how to handle it. The last thing I want to go is have Patrick cheat on Francis with me. I thought …’. His muscles tensed.I watched as the first load of sperm exploded out of his penis in a high, reaching arch. It's power was so great that it landed with a splat on the dash board. I kept pumping his cock feverishly. The second load, not nearly as strong, landed on the carpet. Each successive load shot shorter and shorter. By the seventh or eighth load, the cum was just oozing out of the tip of his penis running down the length of his shaft, until it covered my still pumping hand. More cum came.