He laid me on the bed slowly taking off my clothes and kissing my body all over slowly moving down to my aching pussy. He gently licked my ...lit and nibbled on my lips, oh how I was so gagging to be fucked. He slid his finger into my needy pussy and then took it out and made me lick my own juices off it before straddling me with his cock at my face. I opened my mouth slowly taking the full lengths of his cock until it was deep in my throat. He started to fuck my face hard. He glanced at the time. It wasn’t quite four yet. He had time to get back to his room, download the shots to his computer, select the best ones, and maybe even get a little retouching done before getting a shower.At dinner, Lisa asked how the shoot went but didn’t press him beyond that. They were both looking forward to their after dinner entertainment.Not far from the campus was the Cherry Lane Motel, an L shaped, single story structure of twenty rooms. It was pretty typical of most cheap. Quickly I pushed Chris out of the way and went for some more myself, but Chris was fast, hugging me from behind and grabbing hold of both my wrists. We laughed and giggled together, with me finally giving up and spinning around, kissing him hard on the lips. “mmm. If I knew cooking was going to be this fun, I would’ve signed up for it much earlier” Chris said licking my cheek to clean off the mess. “Then again, with you mom, I’m not sure how much we’d get done”“Oh, we would all starve and have. . fucking psycho.”Antoinette ground her teeth as she glared at the woman. “I came to parlay.”“I don’t believe that for a second.” With a sniffle, Clara wiped her nose with her wrist, her eyes with her fingers, and took another step back. “And don’t think I’ll go down without a—”“Clara Moreno, cease your incessant prattling! I am not here to kill you.” Though with the way Clara insisted the conversation go, she was making it increasingly easy to return to that plan. “I am here to talk ... about.