" Tony then led us into a back room. It was set up like a theatre with rows of seats and a stage. The room was full of men and a few women. My husband...turned to me."Tony has got some new stock in and your going to model it for him. You'll walk around the stage, smiling, being sexy and making sure everyone has a good time. Now go around back, Tony will tell you what to do."Tony was waiting for me. There were a rail of about 30 outfits. He explained what he wanted and warned me that if things. I really was missing hubby’s thick and hard cock…Stepping finally into the shower stall, I faced the shower head and let the hot water cascade over my head to split between washing my back and my front. I felt so fucking horny that morning…I felt another stir between my legs and laughed quietly to myself.I then traced the slightly scratchy sponge over my body. Very soon, I was pinching my hard nipples, rubbing them harder.I sighed quietly and moved to wash the rest of my body, sliding some. But instead James took my legs and rested them on his strong broad shoulders. My wet cunt waited as his cock brushed my slit. I begged James to fuck me. I pleaded for him to slam his cock in me and how much I needed to feel his girth fill me. Then my eyes rolled to the back of my head as all eight inches of James’s young cock skewered my body. I was limb as his shaft pulsed inside me. James was groaning telling me how tight my pussy was and how amazing I was. I smiled as he called me sexy and. In the mirror, Rh’aan’s fifth button came undone, but still the blouse clung – annoyingly to the trio - over her left breast; close to falling away yet just tantalizingly ready to fall at the slightest breeze of a baby’s breath.They focused the image to closer upon her one bosom, in the hopes of a clearer viewing; each silently willing for the garment to move just slightly so…ugh! Why does it not fall away already!* * * * * *Rh’aan was just holding on to her control now, slipping out of that.