The room was small, about ten square meters.So I build a double bed as an entresol.Below a big couch, on top my main love-nest.Ballet had been her mai... hobby for a dozen yearswhen I met her. Second one was ballroom dancing.Her lady teacher was very good and experienced but already eighty years old. So only a few classes a week.Hence my blonde beauty practised a lot at home.By lack of a barre and mirror, my bed offered her a grip.And she asked me to be her mirror to check her position.To be able. .. ah.., I'm sorry, Patricia. I didn'tmean it that way." SNAP!!" SNAP!!"The pain seemed unbearable, but I didn't speak up. I didn't cry,although tears flowed from my eyes which, with my face pressed againstthe table, were hidden from Jeri. Odd as my situation seemed, I vowed toaccept the pain like a man. I wanted, I desperately needed, to show thepretty nurse that I was male, to convince her that despite my appearanceI was a tough man able to take pain with impunity. My mind visualized the. As we chatted we talked about our past employment. John said he was a photographer and still did some amateur shoots in his studio. Vicky meantime went to the bathroom. I asked where this was, he said it’s attached to the villa. I was intrigued, what kind of photos John I asked.....he laughed. To be honest I love glamour photography he replied, unfortunately not many women are willing to pose. By this time I was getting horny as hell. I asked how much he charged, he replied well free if there. He spoke in a rough gravelly voice and told you to slide your finger in to his ass as you sucked him and being an obedient slut you did just that sliding your finger deep in to his ass as you sucked his cock. The warm shower was running down your back and trickling between the crack of your sexy ass and as one of his big hands was forcing your head down on to his cock the other was soaping up your sexy ass ready for him to play with.I had told you not to touch your cum slut pussy until you were.