I flipped her over. And as I did so, she awoke from her brief slumber and smiled at me. I returned her smile.I said, “Thank goodness. Are you okay? ... was worried. I have called up your home and they have let you stay here for the night. Do you want coffee?”“No. I need something else”, she was still slurred in her speech.“What?”“You”.I was shocked. “What do you mean?” I asked.“I want to give you myself. I want your sex”I was definitely not ready for this and was truly taken aback. I quickly. "You know you like it!" Karl giggles, "Your cock is always glad to see me!" Karl proceeds to use several rolls of film shooting Mel's flawless body."Sure you wouldn't like to come to my place tonight?" Karl teases. "Not if you paid me, faggot!" Mel replies. Karl opens his briefcase and pulls out some photos. "I took these earlier today. An aspiring young model." Karl says. "What's her name?" Mel asks as he eyes the photos."Marcy Angeli," Karl answers. "She just celebrated her nineteenth. A real “Here we go” look... And then she’s forward on her hands and knees, pushed forward by the chunky Labrador, with him standing over her. If anything, she’s gone too far forward. She’s small, the dog isn’t, her knees are well apart, so her pussy is too low for him.He backs off, climbing off her ... Drops his head, and sniffing at her pussy and that peach of a little arse. His tongue snakes out and slops over her crack, then a second, lower, this time between her thighs.Mia tenses up as he. She moved her hand again, this time to my crutch, I looked at her she had a look of lust in her eyes. She used her fingers to open the button on my jeans and pull down my fly. She slipped her hand down into my boxers, her had was warm and soft. She squeezed me gently massaging my shaft. I could feel myself getting semi hard. I was growing in her hand, do you like that she asked, I looked up at her and nodded I did, are you shore you want to do this I asked her, she nodded back . It’s been years.