I just held it there until she got used to a real man inside her. Angie squirmed underneath me as she whispered in my ear, “Fuck me, fuck me nice an... slow, make love to me Ron”. I slowly began to fuck her, she changed positions to get more cock in her by wrapping her legs around my back and pushing her body upwards to meet every downward thrust of my large organ. We fucked in perfect unison. The sensations were incredible for both of us and I could tell I was thoroughly pleasuring my much. Her distress was so dire, she didn't even care when she finally needed to urinate and defecate. She just pushed her ass against the back gate and let go. She barely slept. She cried.When morning finally came she stood shaking her tits smalling them agains the walls of the stall as hard as she could hoping the raucous bell would bring him back.She heard the door creaking, but from the other direction this time. A few moments later she almost passed out when a cold blast of water hit her exposed. She was holding her gown up and her soft pussy with golden hair was in full view. I was a beautiful pussy. I just put my mouth on it and started sucking it. I inserted my tongue in and tasted her juices. I liked the sweet salty taste of her pussy. She was moving her hips. She held my head and pushed it to her pussy indicating me to suck harder. Mukund was constantly looking at our act and he was also looking at the bulge in my underwear. He asked me to get nude and I removed my vest and lowered. In the middle of the floor there was nothing but a long bench with a white thick leather cushion on top.One guy was in charge of and adjusting all the lighting and the photographer was preparing his cameras for the shoot. Eventually, Elena and another girl came out through the door of the dressing room. They were both wearing on short robes and I wondered what, if anything, was on underneath. Elena saw me, smiled, and blew me a kiss and I waved back. The other girl was Asian and I recognized.