However, she turned to wink at me. “Good luck, Rupali. The other girls love you already, and they really want you to stay.”I looked back at Yashod...a. She smiled. “Are you ready? How do you feel?”I took stock, although of course she could tell how ready I was. The nectar of my lust was dripping down my legs; my soreness had faded to nothing and my vagina was tingly and warm. I was beginning to sweat a bit from the heat coursing through my body. My fear of what was coming had also faded. All I. What do you think, I'd like to have a go, I'm sure I'd look better than Mary, she's a bit plain...”Well it all seemed OK to me. In fact I was a bit excited about it. My wife doesn't wear sexy underwear nearly often enough for my liking, but she always looks good in it, before I take it off her that is! And I was going to be there, so what harm could it do?So, a couple of weeks later we arrived at the photographer's studio. Sue had brought along, at his request, a selection of outfits to wear.. I almost couldn't believe it as she slowly pulled back the sheet, uncovering me; letting my rock hard dick with her hand stroking it, come into view.As she continued to run her hand up and down my shaft, she leaned farther forward as if trying to get a better look at it, as if she hadn't seen a penis before. I let out moans of pleasure as her fingers rubbed the little lip on the head of my dick, hitting the most sensitive part of me. She continued to lean in until her face was hovering an inch. Sam groaned with the frustration of being forced to watch her from the bed. Then she hooked her thumbs around the band of her thong and pulled them down. She stood there completely naked in front of him and started to gyrate to the music again making sure he got a good view of her bare pussy.The song came to an end and Kara made her way over to the bed and leaned over and kissed Sam on the mouth tangling her tongue with his. Then she straddled his chest and slowly started kissing down his.