. Five.. Six.." each count punctuated by the sharp slap of hard plastic against soft flesh. I rubbed her buttock with the back of the brush, slow and ...entle circles soothing the skin. I watched as a warm blush covered her firm round cheek and my eyes tracked to her tight arse hole nestling between her pert young cheeks. That special place I desired the most, I longed to explore with tongue and fingers. And I would, later, but for now Jasmine needed to be tamed.I released a volley of slaps in. I want it! I want it!" Janet groaned, trying to pull him to her, her mouth gaping wildly at his jumping prick.But, before she could close her widely open lips over it again, it began spewing hot, sticky cum directly into the searching cavern of her mouth that was ovalled wide to receive it. The thin, quick spurts streamed from it like milk from a cow's udder, filling her mouth to the brim. Janet swallowed voraciously, trying not to lose a drop of the hot, lust-inciting fluid as her adam's-apple. I have been an avid reader of ISS but always hesitated to share my sexual experience. Finally, I decided to take it ahead. So this is my first story.This story is about 5 years back when I was new to photography. I was hired by the heroine of this story. Her name is Divya, and this was how our conversation on a call took place: (I am keeping it short) Divya – Hello, am I speaking to Adrian?Adrian – Yes, may I know who’s this?Divya – Hi, I am Divya. Adrian, a friend gave me your contact. I am. In the mirror was the boy I used to be. The dark brown hair was getting to be a bit long. The face was cute, and I wondered why I never had as much action as I should. The cheek, though, had a small bruise that should take a week or more to clear up. Young bodies seemed to repair themselves so quickly.Instead of taking my best clothes, I just picked ones for comfort. I did not want to frighten Laura.Laura was still at the stove, but now the table was set. Again, I got behind her and smelled her.