Very slowly you start lowering yourself on me, gasping as the tip begins to stretch you. You stop, getting used to my size, as I sink further into you... I tell you to take it slowly, so fragile, not wanting to hurt you. And then I’m as deep inside you as I can be, filling you. I use my strong hands to help you move gently on my length as you throw your head back, moaning and calling out to me. I can’t take my eyes from you, so delicate and beautiful, the light making your skin glow and come. She smiled and they ranto the bedroom and shut the door.Soon the day of the makeover arrived. Angelo woke up and took a showerand shaved. While his body was normally hairless, he wanted to make surehis skin was smooth and soft for the photo shoot. He put on a t-shirt andjeans with a pair of skater shoes and did his usual emo hairstyle andmakeup. He waited for Amy to get ready and then they left for the studio.When they arrived he went to the lady at the counter, who was the one hehad talked. She gave her signature squeal, letting me know I could release everything.I pulled out of her, watching my semen dribble out of her pussy. “So how was that? Did it feel better than last night?”“Yeah, it kinda did!” She had a smile on her face but was crying for some reason.“Chloe, are you ok?”“I’m ok.”“But why are you tearing up?”“I don’t know; my eyes are just wet.”She was crying like this last night. “Are you sure you’re ok? Are you sure it didn’t hurt? If there is anything wrong, you can. She called the hotel to deliver food for the day.I was enjoying the softness of her bosom. Her ass was so soft that I kept squeezing them. I made her lay over me so that I could squeeze her ass freely. Then she tried to pull me away from her breast. I refused and demanded a bed coffee. She thought for a while and asked me go back to sucking her nipples, but much better than before.I started to suck. During this she was holding my head towards her boobs. My cheeks were pressed against her boobs..