I remember the first time I did life modelling. I was scared stiff to think that a whole roomful of students would be looking at me, completely naked....Abigail looked directly at me with surprised eyes. "Yes, that's just what I was thinking," she said. "You do life modelling too?" Well, I only do it occasionally when the model doesn't arrive. But it doesn't worry me a bit now. Believe me, when the students are drawing you, you might as well be a cabbage. All they are looking at is your shape and. His dark hair looked like it had started graying at the temples under a dark fedora with a white band.I had almost broken into a relieved smile and then I noticed the gentleman who came to stand next to him on his right. He was a hard, fierce-looking man with military-cut hair that was either a very pale blonde or white. His face was tanned and smooth with laugh lines but he looked like he could be anywhere from thirty to fifty-five in age. Unlike Eoin, he wore a casual suit that was well-made. It soon became clear that Frank had also had a couple of drinks, whisky, in his case and I could smell it on him as we sat on the couch chatting. Despite our initial intent we soon discussed what had happened the Sunday before and I found myself confessing to liking his cock, telling him I’d never seen let alone had one that big. He told me he thought I was gorgeous and he would love to fuck me and to my surprise I found myself in the same situation I described at the beginning of this story. I. When we looked up there was Beth on her knees with her ass over Mom’s mouth and two fingers buried in her pussy. Tammy and I both laugher, that’s our little pervert. Tammy and I both moved up and started sucking on Beth’s little budding tits. Mom put both arms around Beth’s legs pulling her ass tighter to her mouth. Beth didn’t last long then. She started moving her ass back and forth on Mom’s tongue . She fingers were slamming in and out of her pussy and Tammy and I both started sucking.