Well, maybe a few chains and other such accoutrements.It hadn't taken very much persuasion to get Cheri to agree to help with the modeling. She whined...that she was too old and fat; a ridiculous statement firmly pooh-poohed by both Evan and Pam. What concerned her most was her face being seen in the photos, especially since a lot of it would be shot in very reveling costumes or bondage equipment."Look," Evan had explained, "we're selling sex here. These accessories are nothing more than sexual. He withdrew again, leaving only his tip hovering just inside her, warmed by her delicious body.“Hmm, Jared,” she hummed with mock disapproval. “You really are going to make me say it, aren’t you?”In response, Jared carved into her again. He kept it torturously slow. Pleasure squeezed a tiny sigh from her supple body. He knew she was ready for a proper fucking, but he liked to draw it out, make her wait. Make her say it.She’d hold out as long as she could, and sometimes he wondered if he really. I merely shook my hips and said "bareback fun only in this room." He walked over, slapped my ass hard, and rubbed a thick seven inch cock on my hole before pushing it deep into me. He grabbed my hips tight and slammed my ass, his thick cock stretching my tight hole. Each thrust ramming my body into the bed, our groans filling the air. As he was busy pounding my wide ass, another man entered and walked to the foot of the bed. He showed me his cock and grabbed my hair, pulling my head to it. I. I repeat, this time with my hands up under your skirt. I lightly kiss around your rosebud and very lightly probe it with the tip of my tongue. My eyes close as I enjoy the taste and feel of you on my tongue. You simply hum your approval. I spin around and shuffle beneath you, sitting with my back against the railing, and looking up at your glorious pussy I notice it looks a little plump, aroused, full. I lick my lips as I recognise that look, and think it’s probably from last night’s lovely.