Joan whispered to me, "Lets take him back to our hotel room." I asked him and he nodded his head happily. We got to our room and Jack grinned and said... "Show me your tits." Joan pulled off her T-shirt and caressed her own breasts. She held her arms open and welcomed him with a wet kiss and a hot embrace. Then she took her skirt off. Jack said, "Let's go slowly. I want to enjoy every second I have with you." He stepped back and skimmed his hands all over her face, neck, shoulders and breasts,. This new black man was worth looking at, Jezzina had to admit. Young, and by the look of his shoulders and the rippling of his thighs in his hose, he had to fit as an ox. There was the hint of violence and danger about him as he boldly strode towards the throne, as if he was at the head of invincible, conquering army. Though his small entourage consisted of but three men, one looking no better than a blind beggar, and but two young women that followed with their eyes downcast to the floor.. It was set up as a form of dungeon. Bob told us they were into mild bondage. I said that Mary liked to be tied up, and spanked. He said that he could work this into the photo shoot.Mary looked gorgeous. She looked like a model, her hair expertly done, and her make up made her look like a goddess. Bob led her to a small stage that was set up with soft lighting, as well as a fur rug. He began by posing her in a seductive way. As he began taking pictures, he suggested various poses. Mary. She looked at me and smiled. - That was amazing, she said. You have the best cock ever.I looked at her and told her what Mary had said, as I moved up behind her. I made her lean over the bathroom counter and hiked up her skirt. I ran my hand over her ass and she spread her legs. I continued to move my hand between her legs and found her panties soaked. I started to grow hard again. I pulled down her panties and started to play with her pussy. She moaned and said it felt so good to be touched..