I have with me a gift box. Not the customary Victoria's Secret this time! I hand you the box in silence and you receive the gift with a quiet "Thank y...u". You open the box and see a set of lingerie that is not of the classy design and very high quality silk you received last time. I see a flash of disappointment in your face and then the look of acceptance. You realise that the underwear has not been purchased or given as a gift that should last more than a single wearing. Your inward tension. Sometimes even I would join in and enjoy a fun threesome. Even if the model wasn’t interested, often Silke and I would fuck after a particularly hot shoot.One weekend we had been commissioned to cover a wedding of an attractive rich young couple in their early thirties. It was a large wedding with around 200 people at a stately home - Silke and I were rushed off our feet doing all our pictures.But by around 8pm, we were pretty much done and I had already started the process of editing the. I didn't know where he was going until I felt kisses just above my pussy. His hands were on my thighs - my inner thighs - and he spread them wider. His mouth kissed lower, kissing my pussy lips. His tongue found its way between my folds, and began licking up and down in between kisses. A finger now joined his tongue and lips moving all over my pussy. Shocks were traveling from my crotch throughout my body as he touched my entire pussy with his tongue, his lips, his fingers. Then one finger. I was almost falling asleep when I felt the pricking feeling again. My whole body convulsed at the thought of it being back. At the same time there was a soft thing going around my body. It felt almost like a feather. The combination of the two felt very weird. They were both leaving trails around my back and it confused my body so much. My body tried to arch and squirm against the pricking feeling, but at the same time it was wanting to welcome the soft feather-like thing that was being.