I realised then that I needed to ease myself in. I found a clip with an encouraging mistress. “Jerk, jerk, jerk, HANDS OFF”, I would obey my rock ...ard cock twitching, desperate to be given release. This clip was different though, I was in a trance, wanting to cum but at the same time wanting to edge and edge and edge. Mistress would make me jerk to that edge, “HANDS OFF”. I obeyed and with this my cock throbbed, once (fuck this is intense), twice (FUCK don’t shoot I don’t want to ruin this. After all my body would not let me refuse. Trailing kisses down my neck across my chest and then finally my pouting nipple in his mouth, he was slowly suckling me while his other hand played with its twin. He switched sides this time the free hand did not go to the other nipple, instead it slowly traveled down my flat mid-drift over my skirt round my thigh and ever slower yet to out side my knickers. Where he proceeded to stroke my body up and down. He stopped kissing me kneeled on his knees. "Dear, I will be shooting your images. Dad is semi retired these days. He takes care of the clients mostly." she said. "By the way my name is Wilma." So it's a family thing. That's always good," I admitted."Well let's get to it. Dad said I only had an hour to make a billboard style image," she said."I'm here to work, so tell me what you want," I suggested."Let's go back to the studio and get started then," with those words she led me from the reception area to a larger room behind it. Inside. The kids were still a little upset by the fact of their discovery and the obvious fact that each of their parents had discovered their activities with their step parent to be."Alice, what happened? I never said anything. I'd never say anything about what we did. Sally guessed it but that's all, and she wouldn't say anything either." John, David guessed. Honest he did. How did you two find out?"Alice held up her hands."Once we caught you, in a compromising situation shall we say, we're not bad.