I came instantly just from that moment, without control, staring into those beautiful brown eyes. Spunk shot out across her hand, and my shirt. "Fuck,...fuck, fuck," I shuddered. She slowed her movement but didn't stop, watching the creamy spunk oozing down the shafts, onto her beautiful delicate fingers. She was controlling my orgasm. Then she locked eyes with me again. They were so beautiful, brown and deep. Emma slowly released my still throbbing member, a hanging thread of spunk connecting. Without hesitation my cunt started to spasm around his shaft. Wave after wave of them milked his thick cock. I could still feel it pulsing in my pussy as my orgasm started to fade. My body tingled from the adrenalin as he slowly moved his cock in and out until it slipped out. I instantly felt empty inside. I layed there splayed on my couch as I watched him get dressed again. I didn't even bother dressing as I walked with him to the door. I told him to send over his friends with any of them. Like, "tell me about the first time you had sex."Each diary entry had to include details of what undies she was wearing, and whether she was wearing a bra. He got a kick out of that, watching her go off to work a few minutes after she posted the email to him and knowing what she had on under her clothing. Realising that Brenda had the camera and stored the pictures on her computer herself, he could instruct her to take pictures herself, and did so, requiring her to take a photograph of herself. She walked around to the front of the gallery, and knocked. A few moments later, a girl about her age opened the door, "Yeah?" she said with an annoyed sigh."Um, I'm Sammy, and I was here last week, and I signed up to..."The girl cut her off mid-sentence, "Come on, we don't have a lot of time to get you ready, you were supposed to be here at noon." Noon, no, I was told 2:00," Sammy tried to explain."Look, I don't care if you can't tell the damn time, I have a bunch of work to finish before the.