I kneel at his feet and look up at him as I start to unbuckle his belt and slowly unzip his trousers, his head is back, his eyes closed and his breath...is a little harsher now. I admire his restraint and praise him for it, but he still groans as I start to pull his trousers down to his ankles, and I see he is wearing black silk boxer shorts, which I also admire and choose to leave for now. He can no longer keep still, and brings his weight forward so that he can fight free of his shirt and step. “You take your tablet and go below so you can see my and the crowd’s reactions. Yes?”I didn’t need further urging and ducked under the table cloth. A moment later I could see and hear the chair pull up to the table. I thumbed on the tablet, now able to see her up above from waist to head on the screen. The light from it also illuminated Karin in front of me: long muscular legs spread wide, shaved pussy lips, and a small patch of red hair above her clit. I had an urgent need to pull out my cock. She hopped right in without hesitation and jumped on top of me smashing her tits into my face. I took on hard nipple into my mouth and sucked on it like there was no tomorrow. Mom let out a moan and this got me even harder. Mom asked me if I had ever tried 69 and I told her I hadn’t done anything sexual yet. Next thing I knew, mom had her pussy in my face and my cock in her mouth. He warm lips gave me a sensation that I cannot even describe and I let out another sigh of pleasure. At the same. "It was a photographer I had a certain understanding with."What's up, Paul?" Got a shoot on Thursday and I'll need some help, you available?" Sure, I can do it. What time?" Be here by nine." See you then."Before going any further, perhaps I should introduce myself.My name is Samuel Oliver Latimer and up until a year and a half ago my initials doubled as my lot in life (you know, SOL, Shit Outta Luck). I was the type of person success actively eluded. No matter how hard I worked something always.