He's riveted by me, I find that I thrive on that feeling.I can capitalize on his indecision, planting my other knee the otherside of his lap and strad...ling him. His arms are busy holding himupright, mine are free to glide over his biceps and shoulders, to wraparound his head as I shove my tongue deep into his mouth. Just a littleshift of my legs and I have his cock pinned between his abs and my cunt.Then I could grind my clit onto his cock until it is time and I mounthim.Or I could abandon the. I am starting to regain my ability to think now. What am I doing here? Am I being gang-raped? How can that be, I don't remember struggling or resisting. But here I am, entertaining three men at once. My vision is back to normal now. I look up and see that the old guy is even older than I thought. Hell, he could be my dad. OK, Vicky, let's drop that thought.Someone says something I can't quite understand. The old guy pulls out; thank god, I really wasn't looking forward to swallowing his cum for. The photo was taken.Next pose was equally uncomfortable, but I was gaining confidence. It called for a scene best described as ‘oops, I dropped my pants’. I showed her the photo so that she can get the facial expression right. I threw her hair over one of her eyes. I manoeuvred her arms, releasing the T-shirt. Downstairs, I carefully unbuttoned her trousers and lowered them to her knees. I was careful not to touch what was not necessary. The photo was taken.For the next shot, I removed her. Slowly he began to pull the panties down, revealing the divide between her soft white buttocks inch by inch. He left the panties at her thighs and leaned forward and kissed first one soft cheek and then the other.Dana groaned as his lips left a trail of wetness, moving slowly across her soft cheeks. She knew where this was heading and she trembled in anticipation. She also knew that he would take his time and draw out his and her pleasure.Drew chuckled as he watched his beautiful wife squirm in.