Anjali opened the door. She was wearing a black tank top and white shorts. Exposing her deep cleavage and creamy white thighs. I kept looking at her f...r a second. She was so much hotter in real than in the pic.She smiled and smacked my arm slowly and signaled me to come inside. It was a beautiful house. Well decorated. She took me to the balcony, where she had two chairs, a tea table, and a wine bottle.It was a perfect evening. Cool breeze. Evening light. And a sexy girl right beside me. Anjali. It was about to be eight o'clock and tens of first graders, second graders and third graders sat in their places. It did not matter if you were the youngest five years old who just enrolled or the oldest nine years old that no one dared to mess with. All children knew that if one risked getting to class after the homeroom teacher, the whole class will be punished.Zax Zel lived in cave number twenty-five, a fairly big cave that was mainly populated by middle class families and Zax's was one of. Anyway, I thought about it for a couple of days then decided to find out more. I rang him, made an appointment and we met for lunch. He told me how it all works. We arrange a convenient time and I go round to his studio. He takes the photos and submits them to the editor who then decides whether or not to use them.’ ‘Is the man genuine? This could be a scam to get you in a vulnerable position. You might be drugged and raped. Or carried off to be a slave in a brothel.’ Rachel laughed. ‘You have. They both put their hands on my thighs and said let’s kick start the session today. I firmly grasped one boob from each of them and said why not. Riya immediately went under the table and removed my zipper and pulled my jeans down. She gasped at the size of my dick but immediately put her mouth on it. I didn’t know where she had learned to give such amazing blowjobs but that was freaking amazing. While this was going on below, Priya sat on the table in front of me putting her boobs on my face..