They had finished the bottle of wine and Tim excused himself for a minute. He ran back to his bedroom and finished preparing things for the rest of hi... evening. He returned to the living room and grabbed Heather by the hand and led her down the hall. As they entered the room she looked around to find that the lights were off but the room was illuminated by candles all around the room. The bed was covered in rose peddles and she noticed a box with a red ribbon around it sitting on the bed. Tim. Now, while I am no living saint, there are few people on this earth that would describe me as a bad person. Whether because of proper upbringing, or just a moral sense of right and wrong, I have always strived to be as good and compassionate a human being as possible. Though I am sure that I have had failures, I am equally sure that my successes far outweigh the deficiencies. Perhaps the ghosts of the lost Aztec tribe had been waiting for someone like me to bestow their gift on. I hoped I was. Just after that the tattooist said it was Angels turn to get her little fish touched up so she sat down to be tattooed.Once they were finished the tattooist told Angel that he wanted to fuck her ass while someone else fucked her cunt. I volunteered quickly since I too had yet to fuck her & was also horny after watching those other3 guys use her.The tattooist then dropped his pants & sat on the edge of his tattoo table & laid back while the big Hawaiian guy picked Angel up like a feather &. I probably was buzzing from the wine because I said it would be alright. She used the hanging sheet as a back drop and had this nice camera mounted on a tripod. I figure she was probably more of a photographer than an artist because she seemed to really know what she was doing. I posed for a few photos and then she set the timer on the camera and was able to join in the pictures. We posed together trying to be as sultry and sexy as we could. We sat back down on the couch and just started.