What parent would buy such an outfit for a 13-year-old boggled my mind; however, that outfit was what had been sent by the supplier and that was what ...e would shoot.Jenny's mother, Cindy, was always present during our shoots; this was something I insisted upon, for propriety reasons, along with having a parent sign a form stating that nothing improper occurred during the shoot. Cindy was a single mom, struggling to make ends meet, and the money that Jenny's modeling brought in was a huge help. Mala then went into the kitchen and laid the food on the dinning table. Both sat side by side and ate. They were smiling and serving each other and when they finished eating Ravi said, 'I will go get some creams'. Hearing this Mala blushed and looked around in a puzzled way, searching for a suitable place. Ravi seeing her concern pointed to a table near by and said 'that will do'.By the time Ravi came back, Mala had organized the table to a massage table by putting on a pink bedspread and a few. In fact the last time I was there it seemed like I had an erection before I went over there and it stayed hard all the way through until I left. Maybe it was the shag carpet they had tickling my balls?The next time I was there, I asked him about it. As I was pulling my underwear off, and he was pulling his off too, I asked about my erection. Standing proudly before him showing it to him. So he showed me his. He said every time I came over he had an erection. I asked him more about it, the head,. I was possible the most exited I had ever been. I felt empty after the fingers were removed and could think of nothing sexier than to have this stranger pummel his dick into my shitter. “Do it! Fuck me! Please!” I begged The young man spat at my face and muttered obscenities, I was getting him sooo hot. He plunged deep into me and I screamed at the top of my voice…“Fuck!!!!!”Unadulterated pain shot into my gut and I felt sick for a moment. He rammed deeper and deeper into me. I reached round.