“No boudoir shots?” I teased. “Not unless you’re in them,” Steve replied. He was quick witted and loved to tease. I took a few casual shots...of Steve sitting on the couch. I had him sit in a variety of positions. He was easy going and did everything I asked of him, which was surprising, because he was the type of person normally giving the instructions. “OK, business suit time,” I replied. Without saying a word, Steve stripped out of his shirt and dropped his jeans before I knew what was going. I must have looked a right sight, my gawping eyes and hanging gob, and the girls laughed while my head started to nod and I was pumping shot after shot of spunk through the front of my wank-trousers, hidden under my mac. It was when worship-in-person started to happen again in the 2010s that I was able to see stocking-tops again. All the goddesses I worshipped in person – 3 main ones and two who accompanied a main Goddess – only let me see them fully dressed, which they knew was all I needed.. Moans of ecstasy came from the lips of both of them as they thoroughly pleasured each other. I cleared the grogginess from my eyes and started stroking my cock. There’s nothing like a couple of hot chicks going at it to make an old man’s dick stiff again. I sat and watched, slowly polishing my hard on until I just had to get involved. Kneeling just in front of Deb’s face, Deb looked up at me, her make-up all smeared and let out a long slow moan. Her little body bucked as her body gave. ‘Let’s get going. The faster we hit my place, the faster you can medicate yourself, you junkie.’ She snorted again, but refrained from smacking him. ‘You know,’ he continued. ‘You really should learn to operate a stick.’ ‘What?’ She sounded shocked. ‘Huh? What?’ he answered. Then realization dawned. ‘Oh. I meant a stick shift. You know, standard transmission? Sheesh, I know I’m a pervert, but man… ‘ Although not a prude, Maya was sensitive when it came to sexuality. She refrained from making or.
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