Sweetheart I want us to have the same kind of relationship that I had with my father and brother when I was your age.” Dave had moved to the foot of...the bed, giving Christine and Anita more room to get closer. Taking Anita by her hand Christine took her daughter in her arm. She gently held her close as she softly kissed the back of her neck.Christine locked eyes with her sweet baby girl who was about to become her mother’s lover. Christine and Anita had always been close, but now their. " Will I be paid in cash when I've finished my modelling?"I smiled at her intensity. "Yes, just call in the office and the Secretary will give you a small brown envelope. We pay cash in hand to our models." Oh, good." She looked relieved but the intensity of her demeanour did not vanish. Just then David breezed in through the door and I was able to introduce him to Abigail. He glanced at his watch and asked her to go into the studio.I finished my coffee and a few minutes later I joined them.. John could feel her walls tightening around his fleshy pole with each whimper he forced from her mouth. You gonna come you fucking slut? Huh? he spat at her as he pinned her to the desk by her wrists. His thrusts became faster as her cunt began to tighten its vice-like grip, urging him to erupt with his cumbegging his body to release his cum-filled balls with just the tunnel of her slippery cunt. Is this what you wanted you cunt? Did you want me to pound this pussy and prove your point? he. Besides, all time after midnight was at double rate so I was not particularly in a rush to complete the assignment.Tom seemed a decent man but with the young people these days you never knew what was lurking just under the surface. Some of the most recent outrages against normal society of late were young lads who were described as "never a problem and stayed to himself".The television was on the fritz so I guiltily looked over my shoulder to see if anyone was looking even though I knew I was.