Not really wanting anyone to open the door and find us in flagrante delicto, I placed my right hand over her mouth and pulled her head back toward me,...wrapping her in my arms. “Go on, Bunnie, cum for me. Cum for me now!” I ordered. “Mmmpfh” was all I could hear as she clamped her muscles around the cock implanted in her pussy. I could feel the gripping, the pulsing, the flow of nectar down my balls and thighs as she burst into orgasm. Feeling the shattering effect I was having on her, I halted. I nearly fell but Brian pulled me tightly against him, keeping me standing. I turned to face him and quickly undid his belt, button and zipper, then lowered his jeans. He was wearing thin boxers and they were tented in the front. My girlfriend who’d gone out with Brian had hinted that he was well endowed, she wasn’t k**ding! Brian pulled his shirt up and off and as he did I slid down to my knees. His body was covered in tattoos and I loved the bad boy look. I grabbed the waist band of his. “Marion Walker, did you drive all the way up here from London like that? With your back and buns torn to shreds, you leaned back against the seat? You must have been in agony the whole way!” Karla exclaimed. Then she added, “I’m something of an expert on the receiving end of torture. But how could you do it?”“It served to keep me awake,” the girl replied simply. “And I’m sorry. It’s the primary reason I’m late. You see, there was a customer of mine who has been wanting to whip me for years. I. He snapped a few more pictures and then got closer.”You’re sure this is ok Madhu Aunty?”You’ll be shooting nudes in school next year, I’d imagine.”Ya, I think so.”She hooked her fingers in her underwear and slipped them down her hips until her smooth hairless pussy was exposed and left them there.Behind the camera, Rahul felt safe. As long as he was looking through the lens, it was a different world in front of him. He snapped a few shots of her pussy close up and she pushed her panties the.