Slowly, but very smoothly, he pushed forward and I moaned as he entered me. Knowing it was my first time, he was gentle but firm. He slid his cock all...the way in and then left it there, gauging my reaction. It felt wonderful, so different to the strap-on that I was used to. Even through the condom, I could feel its warmth inside me, pulsing as it lay dormant. I liked it. I liked it very much. Even if we stopped at that moment, I would be happy to have had a real cock inside me. But I wanted. It has always been my opinion that women are often sexier with a very few clothes o, rather than completely naked, and this confirmed my theory. My cock was starting to harden, which, believe it or not, did not happen when I was photographing her totally nude. Mind over matter! I did not want to start out the photo session with a hard on. Rachael was oblivious to me as she gracefully moved around the apartment making final preparations. She casually told me to take off all my clothes as she. They never noticed that they were loosing, a lot of money to my boss and his b*****r. My boss kept telling them to make sure they tipped me for getting their drinks. he even put a beer mug on the table for my tips. My jar was filling quickly, with fives and tens, and singles. After a few hours, they were pretty d***k, the drinks I made were pretty strong, so they decided to stop playing for the night. I thought that would be it for the night. We all went to the bar , thinking the night was. Reaching forward, I grabbed the blindfold that Ashley still wore, pulling it off and tossing it off to the floor. She slumped forward herself, so I coaxed her to lay flat on the bed; her legs spread apart. I felt her hand snake its way beneath her body to her sweet little twat and then she used the buzzing plastic toy on herself. That’s the position she was in as I put my body on top of hers, and felt her begin to cum again. She hadn’t even voiced a warning; instead just enjoy the euphoric.