He stopped me "leave the lights on, I want to look at you", I left them on. The previous encounter I had dressed to the 'nines' I mean all out "Gurl" ...nd he couldn't get the lights out fast enough. To my utter amazement he softly spoke "fuck your hot", not completely sure of what to say I walked up and gave him a hug. I think I whispered something like "it's all for you" in his ear. The hug rapidly turned into an embracewith his hands running down my back and to my behind. I soon found him. "He started his sharp movement again, but slower than earlier. “Put one of your hand between your legs,” he ordered. “I’ll stay deep so you can caress my balls.”I obeyed and touched his cock, which was almost fully inside. Fuck, the thing was thick. I moved my hand to reach his balls—they were huge.“Yes, God, that’s good,” Tom said. “Keep caressing them, take your time. Can you feel their weight?”“Yes, they’re heavy.”“Well, I’m going to discharge everything inside you. After that, you’ll be. I too have to wear high heels, and they hurt and are not easy to walk in. Then, Tanya helps me over to the set, where Serge is still being photographed.Mr. Aronoff nods at Tanya when he sees me, so I guess he approves of her work. Ken ignores us both and keeps barking commands at Serge. Serge is loving this. He is loving the attention, and has to be told not to smile all the time.Ken's Russian is not good, but is good enough to tell Serge to get his dick hard. Serge complies, and pulls his. She looked down at me, smiled and said it is wonderful. Then she asked me if she was acceptable and I assured her that she was very acceptable. Looking up at her, I could not help but drink in her beauty. Her face was like of an oriental angel and her breasts were as near perfect as any could be. There was no sag to them and her nipples were pointy. They weren’t too big and they weren’t too small. I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands and as I did I felt her pussy contract on my.