He smiled, telling me he hag recorded every detail of the convention for me to enjoy.Then John slipped a disc in and I watched as my prick was growing...bigger and bigger as I focussed on the movie he had made unfolded. I started to stroke my dick through my pants..Then John undid his fly and took out the dick that had been fucking my wife all those three days. He asked me to hold it. The movie rolled on as I got more and more turned on.I did not hesitate and gripped his hard on in my hand I. I slid my dick into her balls deep and she just grinned and ground down onto me. I started rocking back and forth. Amy, having been so deprived of good feelings, was too impatient for the slow course so I let her bounce on my dick as I rocked her back and forth. She had this wild look in her eyes. I leaned forward and sucked her entire right tit into my mouth. Amy grabbed my head and screamed, "Harder! Fucking rip my tit off with your mouth." I did suck harder and she started almost jumping up. As much as they both wanted to rush each other and crash together, giving into the hunger that dwelled within them, they chose to flirt with what they desired. Theirs was not a flirtation with each other. It was not a teasing where one denied the delivery of pleasure to the other. It was an unspoken agreement that the first kiss would be an event that lasted longer than what most lovers would deem ordinarily appropriate. Their first kiss would be a dance of desire, a restrained courtship of two. I know they all three were interested in fucking me so I agreed to their suggestion. So they shot me nude and then fucked me inside the green room.After that day on interval of 2 days they started to push me for few more pictures and we bunked classes for nude photography. So after lots of sessions the album was made and I got what I needed but it was useless if it didn’t had audience.So I pushed them for art exhibition and they managed to get one person ready for it. So the pictures were sent.