" She cuts me off before I can say anything"NOW." Um, sure Jane, whatever you say." Okay, good, we can start here. Until you get your shit together, I...amMiss Jane. I don't think were at mistress yet, or goddess for thatmatter, but we can start there."I swallow hard, and start to remove my pants.My cock is just hanging there, open to the air. I had shaved in theshower the other day, which I did every once in a while, to avoid a bushgrowing.She grabbed it with her left hand and gave a. , Rochelle was a designer for a successful womans clothing line and Adam was a banker. They did alright for themselves.Driving to the restaurant Adam raced down the freeway. Hot latin music blaired threw the speakers. Rochelle sat in the leather passenger seat looking magnificent. Done up so well. She had spent a lot of time getting ready dressing, Styling her long brown hair and fixing her make up until it was just right. For him. She smelled amazing in her elegant perfume. With a. She agreed, “Ok. I’ll get my private collection.” Chris already had wine poured when she came back downstairs with her photographs. She looked at Chris and teasingly said, “Are you sure you are ready for these?” He laughed, “Probably not. But I thought you had other photographs.” He placed a hand on her thigh. “Let’s see them.” She took out a couple. They were of the first shoot with another model. Chris said in a confused voice, “You’ve shown me these. I didn’t think anything happened.” “Not. Still, she felt a shiver of trepidation as Orion lined his tip up with her soaked entrance. Elvin held still as Orion pushed in. Megan’s eyes stayed with Orion as she felt his shaft enter her. He took it slow, thrusting in and out, sliding deeper every time. “There,” he said when he was fully sheathed inside her. Megan let out a breath again. “Okay?” Megan nodded wordlessly. With that, Orion drew back, entered her again. His eyes flicked to Elvin’s and he nodded slightly. Behind her, Elvin.