With her fingers locked behind his head, swinging from his neck, she threw her legs around his waist. “Put your cock inside my pussy, Hawley. We’r... going to kiss and fuck. I’ve already decided, I’m going to let you fill my pussy with your cum.”“But - you’ll be pregnant if I come in your pussy!”You better believe I will. Oh Damn, he’s looking into my eyes, and now his cock is stretching my pussy more and more, as he goes even deeper than before. Yessssssss ... Oh-My-Fucking-God .... ‘Does that count as the first modeling?’ ‘Only if you decide you want it to be a painting I can display.’ I thought about and shrugged. He was right. Art and nudity went hand-in-hand. ‘I can live with that, I suppose. You’ll probably make me look better than I would have anyway. I suppose you can show those, though I doubt you’ll be hanging any pornographic paintings, so that seems safe enough.’ He nodded. ‘True enough. What would you like to do after we eat?’ he asked, changing the subject.. Tongues became furiously involved and my hands began to roam her back as I pulled her closer. I was just about to start to move them to those firm orbs at her front when I came to my senses. I moved my hands away allowing Petra to pull back. She did, but not immediately, telling me that my actions were not entirely unwelcome.She looked flustered yet still beautiful.‘Sorry!’ I said‘Don’t be, I’m not.’ She responded with a smile. ‘Though Lyn may be. Talking of who, where is she? Has she gone. It sounded perfect. The next night, at Greg's suggestion, I slipped on a lacy pink thong, and bra, white thigh highs, a plaid skirt, white button down shirt, and black Mary Jane shoes with 4" heels. I also put my hair up in pigtails. "You're going to cost some guy a fortune tonight," he said to me. When we arrived at the house, we were separated like last time, and I was brought to a small room with a couch. I waited there for what felt like around an hour, until another guy came in, then.