He had to capture this. God! He was in heaven even as he took pictures of her coming down the stairs.But he brought his heaven down to earth and told ...er, "We're capturing this whole day, sweetie. So don't mind me if I'm taking a lot of pictures. The website will go crazy with this 'Day in the Life of a Beautiful, Sexy Young Model'."Her heart raced at hearing these words."I do want you to eat something, and I promise I won't take pictures of you eating. That's never a very good set. But keep. He pulled his head back and said my name as our eyes locked. Oh god, the power of that look was beyond anything I had experienced before. It was pure primal claiming and I accepted it, echoed it and his lips were on mine once again as he began moving his hips. The long slow fucking he gave me made me go mad with pleasure. Shuddering and whimpering pleasure, screaming and clawing pleasure. And he matched me, each deep thrust made with a grunt or a growl. I was his, and he was mine there was no. Helena said something to Paul and he knelt behind her and pulled her panties down to he knees. She went back to sucking my cock and started to force her tongue down my piss hole. She stopped for a moment whilst she struggled with her panties and resumed sucking when Paul lay on his back in the shallows and started to lick at her cunt.I looked down and Paul was staring up at Helena as she swallowed my cock down her throat. I grabbed her tits and started squeezing her nipples as she began to huff. " she replied turning."Don't you dare!" I bleated, "The thought of that thing makes me shudder. Just give me a hand to get out of bed."She laughed and shook her head, but came over to the bed, threw back the covers and slid my legs around to the side, pushing the wheelchair over to the side of the bed my daughter helped me to get into the damned thing then pushed me towards the downstairs toilet with my legs sticking out in front of me like battering rams. The next problem came at the toilet,.