I guess its his way of saying me too. everything here is black and silver. makes you feel small in a way. powerless even. the smell of coffee fill the...halls and rooms of the entire building. i dont know what he does but it must be important. come here Chris says. finally he says something. yeah? sit on my lap so we can talk ok. whats up? were you scared today? at the coffee shop? was it that noticeable? yes, i guess it was. you dont have to be scared Tiff. Im right here and so is this he says. Feather-light kisses were gently, mercilessly showered on her back, the soft cheeks of her buttocks, down along her thighs and calves. A hand moved the long red hair away from her neck and soft, tantalising kisses starting behind her ear, continuing along her neck and shoulder as a manly hand was placed on the inside of her knee bending it outwards and opening her thighs wide. Delicious fingers moved up her thigh and she drew a sharp intake of breath as the mild fleeting touch drifted over her. I was very excited, and turned up at the backstage asadvised Aditya gathered a photographer, a designer, and a make-up man, and tookme to the changing room, where the photo session was supposed to be held. I wasabout to get the opportunity of a life time, to set my foot in the fashionindustry. The designer got his collection of clothes, and I was in aweseeing all the clothes. Aditya told me Anahita, I am sorry, we could notarrange for a changing room for you, as the place is jam-packed.We. I moaned lightly at the cold air on the sensitive flesh, Uncle Mike groaned at the sight. He flipped mom back over and pulled her roughly down on the hard rod and he started fucking her. Right there in front of me. I felt my release building as I watched them and I felt a moqn rip from my chest and I immediately slamed my mouth shut, and tore for my room. I heard mom say 'shit' and then I heard some fumbling. But by then I was back in my room with my clothes back in check. I turned my light off.