I photographed strippers and titty dancers for their personal promo and marquee displays. Within that group, I found new models for my ongoing jerk-of... magazine layouts.During the course of events, I received a call from a woman looking for risqué promotional pictures to advertise her wares. She owned an Escort Service south of town.The woman (I'll call her Ms. Madam... Ms., 'M' for short.) contracted with me to have her stable of girls photographed over a period of weeks. As new women. “Or The Hulk?”Immediately, Erica turned and walked away before things got further out of hand. She didn’t hurry. She let Bill enjoy the sight of her ass all the way to the house, walking in a way that exaggerated the roll of her cheeks. In the kitchen, she peeked out the window and confirmed what she had suspected—Bill hadn’t started to dress until she was out of sight; he had been mesmerized and was still standing beside the hot tub holding his boxers, proof of his new-found infatuation. The highest ranking female in the Empire was pleased she still had no need for a restrictive foundation garment even in her mid-forties. Her knickers seemed a bit out of place for her position. They were a gift from the French President. He was a total rogue who took great pleasure in bending over a different female each and every day. His appetite for seducing almost every strange female he met was infamous across the far corners of the world. She felt sorry for his lovely wife who suffered. Boy this guy was an expert. Abbas now positioned his dick in front of my mom’s mouth. She was still in all four. She took half of the dick into her mouth. Poor thing, she was chocking with it. Abbas was running his figures through mom’s hair & was calling out all obscenity. “Raand, Choose mera lauda” (Whore, suck my dick). My Mom was getting humiliated in this manner & all I could do was feeling aroused by it. Abbas now took position behind my Mom’s virgin ass. The first thrust was gentle. He.