There wouldn't be any need to actually show penetration. Well, actually there are a couple, but we could do something different with those. Maybe use ...nother model or something."He was staring at her breasts. Julie crossed her arms. "And I suppose you are the other model for these pictures." Oh no!" stammered Bob. "I mean, not that I wouldn't enjoy posing with you." His mouth snapped shut. "Um, I mean .... oh shit, I can't believe I just said that" he said under his breath. "No!" he barked.. Sitting on the edge of her bed I took her face in my hands and sobbed. After my tears stopped I was quietly blowing my nose when out of the corner of my eye I caught movement at the other end of the room. Squinting, I saw one of the naked Wreckers getting out of his cot and walking toward me. I understood immediately why the other Wreckers had referred to him as “Needle Dick.” His six-inch cock was fully erect, but it looked like a thin cigar protruding from his loins. Fearing his intentions. I considered just getting a hot call-girl to come by and fuck for a while, but I wanted more. After a day of endless meetings, some cleaning up, a little pre-dressing, and a quick phone call to the number of the other motel manager I drove out of the downtown business district and across town. I had never been to this area and was turned on when I saw several adult bookstores, a nice shady park, and what looked like a couple of “alternative” clubs in the area. I pulled in a little after 4pm. He mentioned that the sari paloo must be kept loose and not pinned up and the sari should be tied very tight around the ass. As I left for the day he told me that he liked my work and dress sense very much. He saw me off at the door and gently caressed my ass as I left and commented that I had a nice tight ass. I smiled and left swinging my ass even more knowing that he was watching me.That evening my husband wanted to know what happened and I put him off till bedtime. That night as I told my.