Normally, Julie would contact Ed and was always embarrassed to do so because she thought her questions would seem elementary to an accomplished photog...apher. Ed specialized in fashion photography for some of the top modeling agencies on the West Coast. Julie photographed weddings and the occasional family session. He had always been nice to her and a consummate professional.Ed’s message indicated that he was going to be in a nearby town for an event related to his day job and he would like to. It was Thursday night and I had nothing on my plate for Friday work wise, so I had three days to play until I left on my trip. I drove home and was in my apartment by 5:00. I played back my voice mail messages and there was one from Sheila, telling me that she wanted to know if I would be home tonight around 6:00. I called her back and she told me that she had so much fun Saturday, but a lot of the night was kind of “foggy”. I told her I felt the same way. The reason for her call was to find. I can feel his hard dick between my butt cheeks. After a while, I stand up and bend over the chair in front of us, and this guy stands up too and puts his dick in my pussy and starts a nice slow pump. It felt really really good. And my BF was turned on and wanking on his dick.Now part of the thrill of do doing kinky stuff like this is the scarey possibility of getting seen and caught. And sure enough there's this 3rd guy up in the balcony, who comes over and starts wanking on his dick too. So. "Not at all," was Shanti's reply. "As a matter of fact it feels very good in your hand."Laura's mouth dropped open."You mean..." That's right, tonight under the dinner table."Laura bent over to watch from a better vantage point. As she did, Shanti slipped her hand onto Laura' s legs and began stroking slightly."You're telling me you had your hand in Jody's pants?" Just as sure as I'm in yours right now," said the Creole, her hand sliding under the leg of the teddy briefs and resting on Laura's.