I squeezed her hand again, pulling her attention back one final time. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I pleaded, desperately. She just shrugged at...me, so I persisted."'Do you think you should?" She once again looked at him and his cock. Then she shrugged again, as if she'd had her voice box fished out by his giant rod. He spoke in the end, putting an end to the one sided debate. "Its not to late." he said as he waved his cock around just above her crotch. "If you don't want to fuck me, just. I slid my tongue down her clit and prodded her pussy with it. She was building quickly, every bit of a horny manx I envisioned she’d be. I came back up from tasting her and turned her over. She placed her knees at the edge of the couch and grabbed the back with her hands. Her hips were arched up, urging me to take her pussy with my dick. And I did. She was so wet I went in smoothly without any hesitation. I was able to slide in and out of her with ease. “Oh, God! I’m going to cum!” and she did,. The studio guy went and locked the front door from the inside and drew the curtains. Then he asked Anika to open her bra and she just turned around for him to open the lace.I took a deep breath and adjusted my dick that started rising again.When she turned again to face up, her bra was kept on the table, with her full glory in the open.“We need to make her nipples erect”, saying so, the artist motioned to me. I was going to touch the forbidden fruit! Thinking, I slowly pressed both of my son’s. I looked at her lovely face and smiled a weak and weary smile. "Why are we here?" she asked. "We're dykes," I said in a tone that was harsher than I intended but there was no sense candy coating the reality. "But we were hurting anyone?" Kayla said. I quickly pressed my finger tips to her lips to silence her. If a guard was to hear any such statement it could be reported and inspire longer "sessions". But my closeness to her face made me light and my head fogged with desire to kiss her..