I knew she hadn't taken time to eat dinner so I sent her over to my kitchen to make a sandwich or get something out of the fridge while I moved the vi...eo cameras, wheeled down the cart with my still cameras and film canisters and extra video tapes.At 7:25, the bell rang and I ran down to admit my model. She introduced herself as Irvana, a 46 year old blonde from Sweden, and I immediately saw why the editor wanted to shoot a layout of her. She told me that her measurements were 44H-32-42 and I. I had an idea where they had met, and made sure not to flirt with her. Once she was finished, I thanked her and made sure that she knew whom to contact in order to get paid.Back at the office, both Noelle and Twila seemed overly careful when talking to me. I tolerated that for a moment, but then something inside me snapped.“You two, that’s enough!”They both stood still and just looked at me.“Look, this is not the first or the last time this kind of thing happens out there. Hell, it’s not even. Well, slut we can fix this. He closes the tub drain and turns the shower faucet on low so the cold water slowly trickles down my back. The burning of the water on my welts is astounding. i can no longer hold it in and pee in the tub. Good slut, now you are following directions. I am going to go get some lunch. you, my slut, will wait in the tub for me. my eyes open wide and wonder if i can stand here that long. The water is low and probably wont get to the top but i am worried. As i think that. “Close!” She bit down on the sheets and released a primal scream as her pussy clamped down on me like a vise. I hadn't been so close, but the way her pussy spasmed around me as she came pulled me to the edge. Fuck, I thought. She's good. Leaning down so she could hear me, I raised voice and growled. “I'm going to cum, slut. A stranger is going to cum in your pussy. Again!” “Fuck,” she groaned. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Her pussy clamped down tighter, begging me to fill her. I groaned, releasing my.