I heard him call me into the studio about an hour before sunset. He planned to shoot me at different places in the studio - the couch, bed and firepla...e. There were several large umbrella lights stationed throughout the studio that would make me the center of attention. Some were strobe lights that went off only when the picture was taken and some were on all the time. When it was time to drop my robe, I hesitated. This was different from when I was fooling around doing selfies. This time my. Once he called me. I was in the middle of class, and the moment I saw his name on my cell’s screen, it felt like all my blood rushed to my clit. Despite the annoyed glare of my classmates, I couldn’t stop myself from answering, and as soon as I heard his word (“you sick piece of ass”) it was everything I needed - I stumbled out of class, leaving half my books behind, and met him behind the library for a quick fuck.Every evening, without exception, for weeks.But then, just as suddenly as it had. ? Grabbingher clit in a small pair of vice grips he tightened them until she could donothing but scream until her throat was raw then he left them dangling from hercrushed nub.? He showed her the red hotsoldering iron and allowed the full impact of what he was going to do to sinkin. He moved between her upraised and spread thighs and twisted the vice gripsagain and again as she screamed.? Hefingered her dripping fuckhole inserting first twothen three fingers as she moaned and tried not to move.. I knew I was going to have to end up in the pool with Sean, because to him I was just another friend with a little more authority. All was going well until another guest let himself in and I heard Sean scream. My eyes went wide as I heard the single word. "DADDY!" Oh damn, great. Now I didn't just have to worry about running a party, but I had to try and avoid my boss at all costs. This was a terrifying prospect. "Hey buddy!" The tall, dark, and handsome man spoke as he scooped up his still-dry.