She smiled.“Come on, no time for that, hand me the suspender belt, and get the stockings ready.”A few minutes later I watched her walk out in fron... of the camera again, her perfect arse framed by her see through knickers. She turned, and the lights flashed as the camera clicked. She was hot, sexy. She knew everyone in the room wanted to fuck her, including me. Right then though she was imagining the lens was fucking her, that’s why she was being paid the big bucks. My cock protested, confined. I felt her nails rake across my palm until we laced our fingers. Matthew leaned down between us and licked my neck. I was a quivering mess. He turned to her and Tiffany couldn’t fight the giggles again.“Are we ready to get them out of their gowns?” Sara asked with a smile.“Oh God, please!” Tiffany beamed.“Yeah, Matthew,” I looked up and he looked down. I felt tiny, “It’s time.”“Not yet,” He said sweetly, “If we’re doing this for posterity, I’d like to give my princess and my angel a facial. .............................I woke up on my bed. I felt different. I could feel there was power running through my veins I also felt less substantial than before like I wasn't really there, more like I was hovering only partly in this world. I climbed out of bed I released I wasn't touching the floor, it unnerved me but just by thinking about it I sank dawn the last centimetre and my feet touched the floor. The connection wasn't solid though like it once had been it felt as if I could just. I said this was between us and for her not to tell him. that didnt last. after dinner she made us a few drinks, witch he asked why and she said she just wanted some, well before long we had a buzz going and she brought up our first threesome where I gave him head, I knew that I was into something then. she brought out the laptop out and started playing bimale videos she told him you still want to fuck my ass, and he replyed yes I do, well being a bitch she told him no way, but there was.