The feeling of the sweat soaked fabric of her panties was amazing but paled in comparison to her scent. Indescribable in its complexity, but perfectly...raw and primal at the same time. I buried my nose hard against her panties, pressing them tightly against her now wet pussy. I breathed in deeply again and again, losing myself in every detail. Reaching to her hips I gripped the sides of her panties and she raised her ass slightly to allow me to slip them off. I sniffed them deeply several times. After these preliminaries, Mandy leaned back on her heels, smiled up at the man who was going to let her suck him off, and leaned forward again to envelop the entire shaft in her mouth. Reveling in the way it felt, as it spread her lips and pressed against and down her throat, Mandy rocked back and forth on her knees, sucking the big, hard cock in and out between her lips. For balance and leverage, she placed her hands, with her fingers spread, on Daddy' s thighs. Although it was quite long and. The studio also carried lots of period costumes, his portfolios showed lots of people in these costumes as well as there own I don't think we saw a bad portrait, he also showed us fashion shoots as well nude and boudoir photography, exactly what we were looking for.Three weeks later we were at the studio, we were his last clients of the day the makeup artist did Anne's make up before leaving. The doors were locked and we went into the studio our first photos were the normal ones were we dressed. The man’s name was Jason. He was years younger than me but very cute. I let him buy me one drink telling myself that would be it. I wanted to get upstairs to my room.Well, one drink turned into four. Before I knew it, I had told Jason my masturbation story. Jason was clearly excited. I was a bit drunk when I said, “Why don’t you come up to my room with me?”Turning on my laptop, I logged on and soon had Bill’s smiling face on my web cam again. He was clearly in a mischeavious mood again.