” I would zip to the downstairs bathroom, brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile, in the en-suite bathroom of our bedroom, Bev would douche, brush her...teeth and shower. Ten minutes later, I would be back in bed and, when she joined me, we’d commence to sixty-nine. I’d always enjoyed receiving blow jobs and didn't think they should stop when I got married. From what Bev had said, she’d never sucked another guy's cock and, before me, no guy had ever eaten her pussy.We were a happily married couple. The main thing I noticed they had not any shy especially Nisha. She was fully exposed in open front of a stranger but It was not visible on her face. They gave may extremely sexual pose together and some erotic solo portraits.After 3 hours of the shoot, we felt hungry. Amit brought some food from car and Nisha set up a picnic thing there near a big stone. They were still naked but behaving like normal. I felt this unusual because whenever I did nude photoshoot models or person felt a bit. Sometimes, especially during the sleepless nights, I wondered, or rather suspected, that me getting horny and looking forward to get fucked by him or his dogs was just a way of my mind coping with this. Stockholm Syndrome or whatever you would like to call it. Truth to be told, during the last weeks I had been more often horny than not, fucking him had not only been something to pass the time. I was lonely, vulnerable, my body had been used by him and his dogs. Sometimes I even wondered if I. .”Joe paused, and just watched as Alexis trembled, her mind racing. Master had two women standing in front of him. No, not women ... toys. Slut-slaves. That was all she was, and that was all her sister-slut was as well.Without moving at all, Alexis’s attention was drawn to the naked girl beside her. She was larger than Alexis, curvier, but the similarities were obvious. They were both women in peak sexual condition. They were both completely hairless from the neck down, perfectly groomed, just.