.. can you help out again?" asked Kelly. "It sure made things go a lot smoother yesterday."Jill agreed immediately. In spite of the conversation Jill ...nd I had had on the balcony the evening before, I was still conflicted between my love for Jill and September's very attractive body.September and Jacqueline did a few poses together in the studio; Kelly working feverishly as ever. Jill and I were off to one side away, from Kelly and the models."How are you holding up?" whispered Jill in my ear.. He looks in my eyes and I see how much restraint he's using on himself."Be a good whore now, open your legs," he instructs.I listen, and he immediately enters me. I moan but it's barely audible.He starts off fast surprisingly. My pussy contracts around his cock. He's very girthy, I feel him stretching me out. When he moves out, he pauses to give my face a little slap. My eyes squeeze shut and he laughs."Fuck you're so sweet and sexy," he admires. He reenters me slowly now and sees that I like. “Open your legs a little, let the camera see your knickers,” he said.Let the camera see your cunt he meant. Cunt, the thought of the word excited me. Cunt, he wants to see my cunt. He mustn’t, not like this, I was wet, my panties were see though before we started, now, oh my God. He’d know. “I don’t think so Mike, isn’t this enough?” I asked.“Come on Mum, its for Dad, and he did say he wanted naughty! Just a little.”I felt my legs relax, and my knees parted. The camera clicked, and clicked some. "Oh. Well, er, cool! I--I kinda likeyou that much too." She whirled to me. "No, you mustn't! You're a macho jock. I'll ruinyou!" "How?" I asked and she looked skittish and turned for the door but Iheld her elbow. "How can liking you ruin me, Stacey? That makes nosense!" "I can," she glumly said with a sigh. "If --if someone finds out aboutme, you'll be screwed." "What do you mean?" "You're a jock and hang around jocks, not--not other kinds of boys." "What other kind of.