When he had finished he told me what had been said. The guy was more than willing to pay me £50 for an hours photo session, he would book a hotel roo... in Preston and we would meet him on the Saturday to do the shoot. I was taken aback by the development but also excited at the same time, I was used to guys taking my photos during my teenage years and as I say hubby used to snap me all the time, but I was a 22yo blonde BBW, and I worried that I might not meet up to this guy's expectations when. I felt entering her, my cock head feeling the burning oven surrounding it all around. My depth detecting equipment dipping deeper and deeper in the slick heated moisture of her fuck passage until I was taking her completely with my balls resting on the entrance of her penis trap. It did not take me long to start pumping, slow fucking her and rapidly setting a pace and the range of motion with my piston slamming in her cylinder. Each thrust was positively deeper than before, with her legs. I laid her across my truck seat and removed her shirt and bra. I then started kissing her stomach and started sucking on her nipples. I could tell she was really getting horny at this time. Then I unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off. Her blue boycut panties were soaked. I started kissing the inside of her legs, running my tongue up and down them. After a while, I pulled her panties to the side and started licking her clit. Running my tongue up and down, tasting her virging juices in my. I never questioned or hesitated.”Now your mine” she said as we drove up the long driveway.”Yes Mistress” I obediently replied. I called her Mistress after we had been fucking one night and she stroked my face smiling as she said “I’m your bit on the side aren’t I, your Mistress”I laughed and she told me to say it. “what, Mistress?” I said”Yes, I like it”So she became Mistress and I became “Boy”. I loved it tooI had set up a room in the scullery which had been an old pantry and knew as I set up.