Kelly was young, flooded with hormones and itching for male intercourse. Syd and his collaborating coach tutors were tasked with guiding her libido to...a higher purpose: lifelong adoration from a lust smitten alpha male. Kelly had almost slipped away to some third-rate tryst, a sub-standard experience that would clash with her nurtured deep passion for alpha male copulation. Pedestrian quickies were not permissible for a bourgeoning TWA poise scholar like Kelly. Kelly sighed, consigned again to. "It's so hard to find just the right look and this is a tough kind of assignment for any model. You're really quite beautiful."Julie smiled, but admitted she was a little nervous. Lori said anyone would be nervous and then tried to make things calmer by saying "I think we've found just the perfect male for the shots. He's a really nice guy for one thing, and he's really a hunk to boot. I'm just sure you two will get along fine. He seems very professional even though, like you, he's not a. As the three of us walked back to the room, they both kept their arms wrapped around each other. I walked a few paces behind, watching the sway of Ana’s hips as she pressed her body against her new black friend.When we got to the room, Ana excused herself to use the bathroom. When she returned she had taken off the mini-skirt and was wearing only the blouse and high heels. She grabbed Bradley’s hand and led him to the bed. Bradley leaned over Ana’s breast, sucking her nipples through the fabric. His dick ached and his balls boiled as he fucked her. He thrust hard as he drank down her salty life. It poured down his throat, invigorating him, mixing with the pleasure her tight cunt gave. It was such a wonderful, intimate gift. More precious than fucking her pussy.The blood set alive his nerves. Every thrust of his cock burned with additional pleasure. It shuddered through him as she clutched harder and harder to him. Her moans echoed through the loft as he fed.“Yes, yes,” she groaned..