My pussy was dampening. I was worried the wet would run down my naked leg. "You could be charging so much more for your massages and you could do more...to attract a female clientele. But you don't have the manpower or the locations to expand and if you can't expand you can't charge extra. Your customers will go somewhere else." No they won't. "I appreciate the free advice, Mr. Hardy, but forty per cent still isn't enough. You can't charge any extra without what I can do." I knew the minute he. And kissed some more. I was standing there naked, holding a bed sheet over my privates– not really sure what to do. Emily suddenly remembered I was there and said, ‘Oh, Marvin. I’m sorry. Would you mind manning the camera for a while?’ She removed the camera from the tripod and handed it to me. ‘Just point and shoot. Can’t screw it up. Shoot what looks good to you.’ So, I shot photo after photo… naked. Angie stripped Emily whose entire left tit had been tattooed with an elaborate. He shot stream after stream of cum in my mouth and down my throat. I kept sucking and swallowing and sucking. He was grunting and shoving his hips up into my face. I could tell he was very awkward, not know what to do. Once I was sure he was completely drained, I took him out of my mouth.I told him how good his cum tasted and how beautiful his cock was, as I sat between his legs. I told him that he should relax and do whatever feels comfortable. He still looked very nervous, but now he also. If you are not into girls, then you better learn really fast. Because I expect you to dive into each other's pussy and ass like they are an oasis in the desert." Tom then re-gagged a now weeping Kelly. As he seemed to leave the room, he turned back. "Oh, how could I forget, some extra motivation." He then walked over to a covered TV within the girls' sight lines. Pulling off a black sheet, the screen reveled a slender and attractive young woman bound severely to a wooden chair. A black hood.