"Julie thought about it for a few seconds and agreed. She had her own car, so the crew didn't have to wait for her. The two beautiful women walked bac... to the ranch house and settled in the main living room while waiting for dinner.Julie asked to use the telephone so that she could let her husband know that she would be late coming home and why.Bo left her alone for this an was planning her next steps.The housekeeper appeared at the doorway and announced that dinner was ready. They headed for. So smooth and soft, I couldn't explain it, but it seemed like what needed to be in my mouth. I slowly started working my head, but he had other ideas. "Hey, you wanna come to the bedroom?"As if he needed to ask. I got of the table and he led me to the bed. Almost immediately we kissed. I went in thinking "this is what I should do" and while doing so thought "this is what I need to do." We kissed for a few minutes, two men wanting nothing but each other at that moment. Afterwards I went back to. She cringed when she felt the hot, heavy fluid land on her nose, feeling like it was burning her flesh as her hands and mouth continued the masturbation. She moved the cock to her nose, sticking the piss slit into one of her nostrils, her hand stroking the cock, driving another load of cum from his balls. She coughed, the hot cum shooting up into her nose, shooting down into the back of her throat, gagging her. She couldn’t breathe, her mouth and half of her nose filled with his sex, no choice. “You’re the expert, so I will sit on the rock while you set up the shot, and then we can swap,” explained Becky.I set about my business, tripod, camera; she had even packed a collapsible reflector to balance the light.Becky cracked a second beer, “Wow, thirsty,” I queried, “Only halfway through mine,” I added.Becky normally a hive of nervous energy and noise was strangely quiet as she perched on the rock while I adjusted the camera but soon I had finished, and we swapped places.Becky posed me.