I stroked faster.Soon Jean was splayed before me, one hand shamelessly plunging in and out her cunt, the other rubbing furiously at her clit. I was pu...ping away at my cock, my hand giving pleasure like it never had before, pleasure that outbroke on my face and in my posture.We never took our eyes off each other's bodies as they heaved and sweat and humped our hands. We were an erotic circuit, always taking the pleasure we were shown, intensifying it, and returning it to the other. Our gasps and. "And this is my boyfriend Simon. He's a fireman!" Marianne told the older woman, who gushed a little and shook his hand. Simon smiled and told her, "I'm here to make sure no big bad photographer assaults my girlfriend's sister!" which drew a hearty laugh from Linda.Linda smiled and hugged Caroline before saying, "Come on then girls, Simon, Chris is downstairs in the studio."Marianne and Tina had taken particular trouble with Caroline's makeup that afternoon after she'd come home from work.. On the way, I stopped a rest area, just off of appropriately named 'Interstate 69.'I went for a walk and managed to find myself in a secluded area surrounded by trees and near a field. A familiar feeling started to come over me and I went to my car and grabbed a blanket, and I looked around to see if any big-dicked truckers in the truck parking area may take a hint and follow me back. I found an area with more trees and clearing where the sun overhead. Before long, I was on my blanket with my. ‘Because my dear, and I am being very blunt here you understand? I am selling a ‘product’ and that ‘product’ might be you, as is the case with all my other girls. I need to know that you are the right kind of ‘product’, something that will please the eye and the touch of my very discerning gentlemen clientele’. I thought for a moment and decided that what she had said made commercial sense so I nodded that I understood, and Grace indicated that I should undress. After a while, when I had.