" Sie griff nach meiner Latte und ich ließ den Morgenmantel von meinen Schultern fallen. Mein Schwanz mit ihren Lippen umschließend, spielte sie mit...ihrer Zunge an meiner Eichel. "Hast du überhaupt schon wieder was drin?", grinste sie mich an. "Mal sehen", antwortete ich. In der Nacht hatte sie mich rund vier Mal zum Spritzen gebracht, also was ich sehr optimistisch, dass sie gleich noch ein leckeres Topping für ihr Frühstück bekam. Mit ihren Lippen an meinem Schaft und ihrer Zunge, die immer. “Thank you. This will take me about five minutes. The fee is twenty dollars. I’ll need you to sit over there, in that chair, so I can take your picture. Please look at the blue dot above the camera, and don’t smile.”I followed her directions. There was a bright light that flashed. She was sitting at some kind of machine. It looked like a manual computer entry terminal. After doing a couple of things that I couldn’t see, a card came sliding out of the machine. “Let me double check this, to make. The mixed feelings, well, Rich has stronger mixed feelings than I do, but we both feel that if the other can't handle any of this, we should stop and go back to normal."John looked at both of us for a moment. His gaze felt piercing. I felt like shrinking into myself under it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Suze looking down at the table rather than meet his gaze."Let me explain something to the two of you," John began. "Rich, you are a submissive voyeur. You are internally oriented. You. This situation proved to be delightfully exciting for both of us.In that spirit we started to talk about our erotic fantasies we would like to realize one future day , and I mentioned my secret desire that she would allow somebody else to screw her in a nice and expert way, and that she would rush quickly to my home to show me her right now fucked pussy full of jizz and dripping juices. She would love to expose herself not only to my eyes but also to a camera in closeup, a special aditional.