Within a minute she was back with the diary, lighter and eye glasses and we stood behind the door, listening. The bedroom was close to the stairs, the...walls quite thin, so if you were quiet you could hear the man, who we assumed was Curly Cavenagh, banging about in the kitchen.“He’s filling a kettle with water,” in a low whisper, Mary kept up a running commentary of Cavenagh’s movements and actions. “Now he’s turned on the gas and struck a match. The gas is lit and that ‘clunk’ was the kettle. Soon we had moved to Racheal's bedroom which was also tastefully decorated in a feminine manner. Racheal and I removed marks shirt and pants and striped to our sexy lingerie. I dropped to my knees in front of Mark as Racheal presented me his thick 8 inch shaft. I parted my glossy lips and gently licked and nibbled marks cute cock head before taking the whole length deep in my mouth. The taste and texture of his glistening shaft was delicious. I felt Racheal lube my ass hole with her fingers. In the dressing room, Katie pulled on a white satin bra, fumbling a little with the clasp, feeling a little out of practice, her dark nipples just barely peeking through the white lace cups. He pulled on the jeans, the t-shirt, and then slipped into her sandals, wiggling her pink toenails.Andrea was waiting outside, and she swept Katie up in her arms. "Look how beautiful you turned out!"Andrea drove Katie across town to her doctor's appointment. Andrea chattered away merrily, talking on and on. I was now at the stage where I needed a little more to boost my quality time, I was fast running out of imaginative ideas to bring me off, so I became more daring, more dirty in my after tours, anything to add the little push, like a junkie needing a stronger fix, my problem being, my strong sexual drive, making me a two to three times a night quality time girl.After photo shoots I would go back into the change room, and always came out nude under my dress, sometimes I would wear large diamond.