We agreed on the next day’s filming, Jerry took all his prep photos for the day, and then he and the crew left.After the last of the crew left and t...e front door closed, Jasmine stood in the middle of the living room and screamed, “I’M SO HORNY. I NEED SOMEBODY TO FUCK ME!” She was naked and had been one of the women left with a finger inside her when filming stopped for the day.There were many similar comments from other men and women. We established our sleeping partners as we’d done the past. Even Hotene’s cool and remote demeanour frequently melted into happy smiles.There was little discussion of what the ceremony meant for them, or for us. The day was about my daughters, its meaning whatever they chose to make of it. But if I was unflinchingly honest with myself, their baptism didn’t just signify an emergence into maturity. Because I wanted them both. Desired them.A few hours later I felt Zuri lift my arm from around her waist as she rolled from my embrace. Raising eyelids still. Not to remove subject unless totally safe to do so and not to take longer than a week to perform the duty. Shit, I could have been finished and gone within two hours of being dropped in this shithole. "Wake up you slack moll!" Without realising it my head kept dropping on my chest, so much for operational discipline. I watched him going from one boring opening to another. This prick would open a new shithouse if there were a free lunch in it. The only problem I was having was to remember what. You're my woman, so just let me take in the sight of you." Fuck, my cock became hard as my eyes drank in my teacher's body. Her ass was perfect. The thong covered almost nothing, certainly not the gorgeous valley that separated those two magnificent round ass cheeks. I looked down and then up catching Carmen's reflection in the mirror. The demicup bra was also doing wonders to her luscious tits. Each of her breasts, full and perfect in their own right, formed an impressive cleavage as Carmen.