The day had started just like any other. We were expecting a model at 10:00. I was setting up the studio and you were getting the lenses ready. I hear... a commotion at the front and went to see what was wrong. I heard raised voices before I came around the corner and knew exactly what was going on. Danielle, our hair and makeup artist was explaining to the model standing in front of her that we could not shoot her if she was not sober. I looked at the poor girl standing in the reception area,. Main khidki se mummy ki chudayi dekh ar 2 bar muth mar chuka tha.budha mummy ko sidha leta kar mummy ki chut me apna lund dal diya.Karib 20 min mummy ki chut marne ke bad mummy ko ulta leta diya.Fir wo mummy ke gand marne laga aur 10 min bad mummy ki gand me hi apna mal chor diya.Mummy ko kuch samajh me nahi aa rha tha wo bas enjoy kar rahi thi.Maine buddhe ko isara kiya ki main bhi apni mummy ko chodna chahta hu.Buddhe ne gate khol diya aur main bhi andar aa gaya.Mummy ankho me patti bandhkar. At this I went to undoing Franks belt and pants. Frank hiked up his hips to aid in me lowering his pants. Frank was also commando so out sprang his cock. I took his semi hard dick and began to stroke him. Frank placed his hands behind my head and ever so gently pushed my lips down to his dick. His smell was pleasant and it got me wet again. I licked ever more hungrily on his shaft and took his head into my mouth. As his cock grew in my mouth Chris hiked up my leg and began to rub my wet pussy.. ? I needed?thepresence of a woman. Most people probably thought I was either crazy orlecherous.? And while I cannot deny thoseclaims in some capacity (I am a man after all, not to mention something of aneccentric artist), I hold a certain amount of respect for women as figures ofpristine art culture. The day I put up an ad on the campus bulletin board for afemale art model, I didn?t really know what to expect.? Most women I came across either already hadboyfriends, were seldom ever artistically.