We arrived back at the studio and finished the photo shoot by around four thirty in the afternoon. It was a Friday and most of the other staff had lef... for the weekend. Graig whispered to me that they would love to take some shots of Jaq in some sexy poses and would I mind. My answer was that I did not mind at all and as long as Jaq agreed, it would be fine.Jaq needed no encouragement and was soon down to bra and panties and posing for the camera. The vodka was beginning to kick in and Jaq was. Her husband Jose, had been a lower echelon dealer in Juarez. Five years ago, just after Carmina got the job with the Larches, he was gunned down with twenty others as the drug wars flared there.She had no reason to go back to Mexico. She didn't want to go back to Mexico. Not for her. Not for her daughter. The better life was here in the United States.Working hard at barely the minimum wage at least brought rent money home and scare amenities after their meager food was purchased.Sometimes after. Well thank you I hope he appreciates my pictures, She then stood up and said I see that you also like what you see would you like me to take care of that! Pointing too the tent in my trousers?I was a little embarrassed by my cock sticking out the the front of my trousers,“Its ok she said as she walked towards me and squeezed my cock,“Mmm I think it needs to be released? She then unzipped me and my cock sprung out into view.“Very nice lets make it better for you shall we?She then proceeded to. Alena leaned over my face to suck on her mother’s big tits… putting a nipple on my nose. Mistress would nonchalantly rub her thick hard nipples over my hairy legs and my straining cock. G****s, berries and chocolate were smeared all over my flesh. They removed the chocolate and its fire and I breathed easier. Alena went into the house to get the next course. Mistress pulled a wheel of butcher’s string out from beneath the table and trussed up my balls and cock, tightening it at the last to.