Her eyes met mine as her tongue came out and passed longingly over the surface of the berry. She made a few more slow passes.“Can I suck it?” she ...miled.I nodded and she took the berry slowly in her mouth, her lips wrapping around it. Her hand clasped over mine and she held it firmly, her head rising to meet the berry and bobbing up and down.“Take it,” I whispered, “but don’t eat it.”She took the fruit from me and continued licking and sucking it. Her lips were stained red now, I kissed them. "What's wrong sweetie? Look I can understand you're quite nervousabout this, but there is no need to be. You look amazing and I'm sureyou'll ace this shoot. Now try to relax. Breath in and out, deep breaths.You can take as long as you want. When you're ready just try to give thecamera a serious look. Imagine Dean just said something clever and deep.Obviously you need to use your imagination for that one, but try,"Beatrice offered, throwing in a joke to lighten the mood a little.Dean helped. Could it be her father? Very likely. As they started walking closer with their suitcases in hand, I ran back up to the 2nd floor and crouched in a dark corner. They were almost sure to take the elevator. Which they did.I watched the elevator display indicate that it had reached the 6th floor. And I faintly heard Anagha and the older man walking inside the apartment and shutting the door. I sat down on the stairs in disappointment. What was I to do now? If it had been Anagha alone, I might have. She immediately began groaning her fingers on my arms trying to hold on. She held her breasts to keep them from shaking so violently; she smiled at me, then kissed and licked each of her nipples. I knew I would not be able to hold out this time; Malathi’s arms, legs were holding me tighter and tighter; her hips bucked wildly. We were both about to Cum. Soon all the built up pressure forced my cum, through my dick, delivering spurt after spurt of hot cum into Malathi. She quickly pushed my hand.