My mind is clouded with the images of my proclivities, the faint feeling of having both my young, wet holes filled, my hair being pulled back while so...eone whispers into my ear to cum like a good little slut. I cannot get home fast enough. My phone buzzes as I receive a new picture, my heart beats faster as I realize it is me. My legs are spread open and tied down, my face blind folded as a cute brunette has her face buried deep in my pussy. I blush as shame rolls over my face, I didn't realize. We slept a fair amount as we were burning lots of energy and had to recharge. Upon awakening, Vic would already be sucking my dick or if I awoke before her, I’d be sucking on her pussy. We were fucking relentless.We continued this routine of fuck, workout, lunch, fuck, dinner, fuck, then sleep and this continued non-stop for the next four to five days.We now just had a couple of nights left before I reported for my first day of work and Vic headed back as well. I was on a four-day on, typically. He made me stand up and kissed me again. He didn’t mind. My mouth was filled with a lot of salivae and pre-cum. He just went on kissing me deeper. He held me while we were still kissing and sat on the couch.He sat down, and I sat on his lap, putting my legs aside. His dick was touching near my stomach. He cupped his hands on my boobs and started pressing them.I broke the kiss, stood up, and removed my top. Since I don’t usually wear a bra at home, my boobs were out on full display, and he. "When we get a new client, we like to take a picture of them and then develop a computer model to help them chart their progress and reach their eventual goal," he murmurs."And?" We, um, usually ask the clients to strip down to their, uh, underwear," he continues, "so maybe you should wait until, um..." Wait until next week?" I ask. "Because you don't know how to use the camera, Ben Stone?" Of course I know how to use the camera." I have wounded his pride. "It's just that I usually do the guys.
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