After being exposed, I started getting hard… As quick as I could I stuck my hands in my pockets and pulled the clever "shove your dick in your waist...and" trick to hide it. That worked fine… but it never went away.When the class was finally over, as typical, we headed to the showers. I acted particularly sluggish so that I would be the last one there. Why..? Relief….When all the guys were gone, I ripped my pants off as fast as I could(hey if someone did come in I could just be showering, right?. I tried to be discreet, but it seemed when she was kneeling down to lift the washing from the washing machine that she spotted me a couple of times. But she gave no sign of embarrassment or anger and said nothing. The risk had been worth taking. I had managed three brief glimpses of the greater part of one little orb inside her bra. As well as her enthralling small breasts there had also been the sight of her lovely legs. Due to her horse riding they were well toned rather than thin. They. I have done decent photoshoots. Some along with my friend at weddings, engagements and other functions.Since my friend always loves an extra pair of hands he pays me quite well for the help with shoots. My friend owns a studio and he also used to take photoshoots for women alone. Once due to my friend’s tight and hectic schedule, I was the scapegoat to be sent.I was sent to meet a client, a married woman named Shreya. Shreya was a Mallu settled in Bangalore with her husband. She had heard of. Daddy was not happy about that and made me eat it up before the cum soaked into the sheets. He was true to his word though and after he slowly pulled his hand out of me took the cuffs off and massaged my shoulders. He flipped me over on my back and once again started putting his hand back in me, this time going right to the whole hand which I eagerly took into me. After a few moments of slipping in and out he pushed in and made a fist seating his hand firmly in my channel. If you have never.