The guy who directed those 60's movies, must have done so with a hard-on, not to mention the cameramen and extras.Dressing as a Belle, does something ...or a womans libido, as our black knickers always have a wet patch, making sitting on an expectant mans lap, a joy, as his erection nestles comfortably between your wet lips, and every movement made sends those shivers up your spine as you tend to grind down on those meaty poles of joy.By closing time most of us are in the mood, and lets face it. Magic slows my fall and transforms be back into Emma Watson, teenage girl. I'm too intent on the win to be bothered that I am now naked. Too late, he notices me and can just brace himself before I land on him, bringing us both crashing to the ground.He didn't stop me as a tear at his clothes, pulling his shirt open so I can feel his chest, dragging his jeans down to free his cock. Within moments, I sink myself onto his erection. I gasp as he bottoms out in me then I start riding this man like. I am an artist, and photography is my medium. You have been my muse for a while, and I’d love you to model for me.Savita: What kind of photos?Rudra: Fine art…some nudes…Savita: I see…Rudra: It’s not porn! My work is meant for art galleries.Savita: I don’t think so.Rudra: Please! I will obscure your face. I mean no harm!Savita: I’m really not interested.Rudra: If you ever change your mind…let me know.Deepa was waiting for Savita eagerly. Savita told Deepa about Rudra, and she got even more. I couldn’t believe what I was going through right now. As I sucked on his nuts he told me to stop. He picked up his phone off the side table and took his cock off my face that was just laying there like a 12’inch hoagie. He then started to take pictures of me with his nut sack inside my mouth. I couldn’t take it anymore and spit out his nuts. My thick white spit was just hanging from his nut sack and all over my chin. He told me to suck my spit off his nuts. So I leaned in and tongued my long.