He told me I was to wear the nylons and garter belt and panties, and told me there was also a skirt and top that he bought at the bookstore that I had...'t seen yet. I asked what was going on, but all he would say is, “You earning those pictures. If you want them so bad, then you had better just do as I say…understand?” “Yes.” I replied in total defeat.I took my shower, put on the outfit I was to wear. The skirt was black with red accents, and the top was a tube top, but had straps, also. I. She looked at the camera for an uneasy moment and left the room, no doubt insearch of some aspirins. Elaine was stunned. She didn't know what to think. Was this the acting job?Stand there and let a woman deliver a half hour's spanking to your breasts?And why on earth did she have the wetness in her loins again? It was bewildering. A different clip began. It employed the same two women, perhaps a few dayslater because the topless lady's breasts looked fine. She took off her braagain. This time. "You musta had him pretty worked up to get him to nut jus' from that." Um... Aren't you... like... pissed at me?" stammered Myrna."Pissed at you?" Gloria responded. "No. Sounds like you did pretty good to me." I... don't get it...," Myrna said, mystified at her mother's reaction."You got a white boyfriend an' you can get him so worked up that he nuts jus' from you touchin' his dick. I'm proud of you. You oughta be, too." Wait... You're proud of me?" Aren't you?" asked Gloria. "How does it make. I was touching for the very first time my bitch boss’ cunt and then my own cock jumped excitedly. The way her clit began stiffening in my fingers was such an incredible feeling. Lena raised her hips and I rolled her tight skirt to her waist. Then I lowered my head and started licking her sweet wet pussy lips. She whispered in my ear it could be dangerous; because when she would be excited, she would close her eyes screaming in a wild way and we could get a car accident. Or even worse, Anita.