She had a slight frame, and what looked like a natural light tan acquired from laying out on the beach. My eyes first noticed that she wore a relative...y conservative dress, buttoned up to the neckline, with buttons which stretched down and down. My eyes followed the line of buttons until they stopped - but the seam between the sides didn't stop. With a shock, I realized that her "dress" was nothing more than an extra-long button-up shirt, which was meant to be worn with a skirt or pants. It. I rolled over again and lay back on the cold floor. I spread my pussy with one hand and made sure my little hole was opened up for them. I was starting to enjoy the shoot and thought that Paul had done me a bit of a favour, I do like to be talked to roughly. “Ok, hold your cunt open with two fingers.” I slid my fingers into my increasingly wet hole and pulled myself apart.“I want you to get three fingers up yourself.”Given how wet I was I could easily get three inside of myself. I was feeling. I slowly sipped at mine, careful to top up Trevor's glass each time heput it down. "It's one of my favourite Chateauneuf's," I said. "Tastethe body on that."I chucked a microwave lasagne in the microwave and turned on the tv."Legally blonde" was on. He wanted to watch football on the otherchannel but still ashamed to be caught in the act he didn't dare changethe channel. I brought in the lasagne on trays and put it down in fronton him performing the bend and snap in front of him at the same. Ian shooed Lacey away with his hand, informing her that she was unneeded. Reluctantly, Lacey sauntered back up the stairs. No sooner had the door to her room shut than the shouting started again. Groaning she put on a headset and began to listen to music on her phone to drown it out. Once she had turned up the volume enough to make sure she could hear none of the shouting, she resumed reading her magazine.Before long she forgot everything else and was engrossed in her reading. She did not even.