As i slid my foreskin over my still dripping glands the first gentleman moved quickly in for the kill. Pulling his own cock out i wad greeted by an av...rgage sized , cut mushroom head attached to a middle aged man. ( i usually prefer much older ). Cut*(as i shall call him) was quick in taking me in hand unbuckling my jeans and groping and my shaft , balls and ass cheeks. As i fell into a mutual rhythm of stroking with cut i invited the othee gentleman to join us. After some hesitation he to. “Clint made me do it.”“I know that,” I said. “You’re his sex slave.”“But I didn’t fight it,” Lee said. “He doesn’t really make me do anything. Or ... he does, but only because I let him. Because I want him to make me do humiliating, disgusting things. I want to be his slave, his whore, his cum dumpster. And you ... You want to lick pussy.”“No!” I protested.“It’s so clear.” Lee cupped my face, her fingers brushed the tears spilling down my cheeks.“It’s Juana. She’s lying about me!”“Sure you’re. They were beautiful; the color sharp. Her makeup played on the color very well. He could clearly see that she was nervous. He wanted to put some fire in her eyes and capture that on film. What would it take to put it there? Tabitha thought the shoot was going well. Brent was giving very clear directions. She heard the click-click-click of the camera. She began to feel a little more confident, but still held back a little bit. She hoped the shoot would go well and she could build the portfolio.. Linda, you remember that blue one with the flowers on..." "Whoa! Slow down, Andrea," Daddy said laughing out loud. "You canget whatever you want. You don't have to tell me about everything now."Linda laughed too because I'd become so excited. "Sorry, Daddy," I told him blushing. I sat down on the couch nextto Linda, forgetting to smooth out my dress or to keep my kneestogether. I noticed Daddy looking at my legs as I did and it made mesort of tingle. He had looked at me just like I looked at a.