When Pilar found them, Jazz peeled off from the shoot. “Did you find an agency?”“No.” Pilar shook her head. “Rosangela can’t access the SS...S database for you without Nick saying it’s okay and Nick’s sequestered. She did tell me that Amadea sometimes worked through an agency that they used though. I wanted to see if she had contact information.”“That’s fine.” Jazz nodded. “I can’t call them until we’re done with this shoot anyway and I doubt Amadea has her phone with her. We can just wait until. I started to get scared. What he had picked out at the store was a pairof spandex boy shorts that were pink and black, a pink sport bra and ablack tank top. The tank had oversized arm holes and was only half thelength of a regular tank. I put on the outfit and a pair of sneakers.I got back downstairs and the guys were waiting in the kitchen dressedin their gym clothes. I beg them to please not make me go to the gym andgot a smack a crossed the face. I decided to shut up and just do as theysay.. But he went past it on out to the boondocks. We were miles away from town, beyond far into the surrounding farm land. He turned off on a dirt road and drove for about five minutes before he parked.“Trust me, mom.” was all he said. I took the basket and he grabbed the cooler and the blanket we had brought. There was a path through the woods, though you couldn't see it from the road. It was not well used, but still you could follow it by the worn earth, like an old Indian trail. It wended. Samuel did not say even a word, just lifted up my black dress and pulled my tiny thong aside. I was looking at the ceiling through some alcohol clouds, when I felt his mouth on my shaved mound, licking my wet pussy lips.I heard my own pleasure moans as he licked me; his rude hands were taking care of my ass cheeks very softly. I closed my eyes still moaning; then I heard a zipper getting undone and before I knew it, his huge monster cock was pushing its way between my open swollen pussy lips. I.