.. Oohhh!... Uhhh!... Uhhh!..." Since I couldn't always see what was going on down below, I tried to study his facial expressions each time so I would...know when he was close to finishing and I knew it usually took another minute or so before he was done. He was moaning off and on, loudly with little regard about making noises that were loud enough for momm to hear from down the hallway. I held my firm grip on the bedsheets as the whole bed started to shake with every pounding thrust Randy gave. I’m a professional porn and erotic photographer. I’ve taken sets of any kind of acts, straight sex, gay couples, lesbian couples, BDSM, whatever. Anything enhancing my already quite thick portfolio was great. My own favorite sets were straight sex, without any supposed-to-be-sexy or any fancy accessories, just the ‘classical’ fucking ceremony. I was no unknown name anymore. I had never disappointed any of my clients and they seemed to recommend me to their friends. I had taken shots of real. She wore an over sized white cotton shirt, that she had fastened in a knot at her navel, the buttons were undone, revealing ample cleavage. Suraj had never noticed that Neelam’s breasts were particularly large, now wrapped in the shirt, they were practically exposed through the fabric. He could make out the entire shape of the breasts, full and ripe, the nipples making small peaks in the taught material. His mouth went dry and he felt a little bit of excitement building in his pants. Sure he. Now I must pay my debt for such pleassure,,,and it will be my pleassure to do so, how and where do you want me. I said, I know this might sound silly, but I have to confess, I've been stroking my cock over you for years, now I would like to look into your eyes while I do it. She sat up on the table legs wide open displaying her dripping wet pussy for me saying, oh yes please I really want to see that, but please don't cum, I have a much better place for that. I replyed, yes Boss, she smilled.