The studio was in an old warehouse building. Once inside, it was very impressive. Different sets were set up all with plush fittings and adequate ligh...ing that looked bright enough to light a football stadium.We were greeted by a Susan, who showed us into a reception area. We were then introduced to the guys who were to be responsible for the shoot. The guys were Tom, Graig and John; they were all younger than Jaq and me. I would imagine that all three guys were mid-to-late twenties.We were. Slowly she feels me move my tongue up towards her pubic area and, in a move that almost caused her to moan out, feels me touch her gently with my tongue. She lays her hands on the bed and gently fingers the covers. Ever so slowly, I let my tongue probe her shaved mound. A slight dampness and continuous involuntary twitching on her part tell me where to touch, lick and kiss. The taste was fresh and intoxicating, slowly inserting my finger into her wet warm velvet box; I came to the realization. It was not a deep kiss, it was not a tongue-to-tongue kiss, it was just a lip kiss and even that was firing up all our senses.I was now carrying the whole weight of her body on my front. The gold Mangalsutra that was just below my navel, tied tautly around my stomach, pricked both our stomach as we hugged tightly and fucked each other in that position. It had not been minutes since we had started and now, she bite me and said that she was having the first orgasm of the session ripping through. Come to think of it, he was feeling odd too. Not quite jittery ... but alert and ... horny? Strange. He knew there was not much to be done about that under the circumstances. It wasn't like he could give his sister a nickel to go for a walk while he seduced Rabea.The woman looked at Greta and observed, "John, doesn't Greta look beautiful in the candlelight?" Yes, and so does our hostess." He hoped he didn't sound as clumsy as he felt."Thank you," Rabea said, pouring more wine. "But don't you.