“The lighting, the angles ... He showed some of them to me on his camera, and I think they were the best ones I’ve ever done.”“Was he really t...at good a photographer?”“He didn’t really give me that much direction,” said Laura, wrinkling her nose. “Usually there’s some kind of vision or idea for the shoot that the photographer tries to coax out of the model. But he just kind of let me do my thing.”I saw that. If it was still possible, I think I could’ve cum just by watching you this. "I'm gonna pleasure you until I've had enough." But ... but I'm straight." He stammered."So!" I chuckled as I buried my face into his ass.Doug grabbed the edge of the counter and screamed in pure delight as I started licking his tight boy pucker. The taste of his virgin cherry ass was clean and only slightly tangy from a little sweat that had dripped down his back. Tongue fucking his cherry hole, Doug began bucking and moaning. I could feel him spasm on my tongue and knew he was ready to be. Everything was quiet so he gently eased Mandy onto her side with her back to him then he gently spooned her and eased his throbbing cock into her vagina with her still asleep.His first, hard, deep thrust into her woke her. Her first words being, “Keep doing that please Dennis.”He did, over and over. Meanwhile the noises of pleasure that Mandy was making attracted the attention of the kids and most of them came out of their tents and stood around Dennis’ and Mandy’s tent. As Mandy started almost. I heard a scream as I seized that power, but then had no idea what to do with it. Crawling back to the tent flap, by the wan moonlight I could see Alistair bleeding from a slash to the arm, and all of a sudden instead of being afraid, I was angry. How dare these bastards try to hurt my family? I growled and felt the power I held change, move somehow, and suddenly Alistair was surrounded by a brief flash of white light. I catalogued what I had done with half my mind, comparing it to what had.