I was certainly well equipped to do that so assuming the role of a slut again I said "Alan, would you like to fuck my tits?" As I spoke I saw his peni... flex and grow a little more, so this is what turns him on! I rolled over and crouched over him, my large breasts hanging down like pink melons. I lowered them on to his thighs and slowly slid them up to his twitching penis. When my breasts were either side of his erection I pressed them together squeezing his penis in my cleavage, I then began. Sandra who was a hippy said: That is an excellent idea and it would take some convincing but I am breaking their conservative mindsets.Richard smiled and said: I want to start that soon, I have male participants already.Sandra said: I will keep working on it and get them to sign waivers.Richard said: GoodThe day of the shoot came with all waivers signed and Sandra and Richard watched all six students walk into a large well lit room. Three males one black, one Russian and one Irish Redhead.. “10 more minutes,” she muttered. “Let her sweat just a tiny bit more. Not that I’m cruel or anything.” 2.15pm… Beads of perspiration grew on Darcy D’Haviland’s brow beneath wisps of shining blonde hair. They pooled and ran down her face as she looked up at her young captor through wide eyes. “Please Jess,” she pleaded pathetically. “Just let me free, and we will say no more about this.” There were two vertical poles about four feet apart in the centre of the room and Miss D’Haviland looked. Before he even looked at her he started yelling – apparently he had just returned stateside and someone had screwed up his paperwork. It wasn’t a huge mistake, but fixing it would take some time and he really wanted to get home. She was in such shock about him barging in like that that she had forgotten to adjust her uniform, and still sat there with her skirt hitched up and her shirt gaping open. At first he didn’t notice it either but as soon as he did, he faltered in his tirade of complaint.