As he turned round to enquire if we wanted anything else, without even so much as a blink in her eye, she said sweetly,"No thank you Mr Patel, I think...that's all for now" and she peed over my hand!We were still laughing as we ran upstairs to the flat,"Bloody hell mum" I said, "That was outrageous!" You ain't seen nothing yet" she said in the worst Mae West impression I'd ever heard,"Is there a flash on that camera?"I was getting to be quite an expert at lighting the Barbie, it actually caught. The test shots looked good so I told Mike to just relax while I got Amber to stand up in front of me.I took a few more shots and couldn’t believe how photogenic the young lady was and she seemed to enjoy posing for me with her step dad looking on smiling.I wanted to get some angled shots so I laid on the floor and asked Amber to stand in various positions and OMG I got a few good shots up her flared skirt, her little white panties were half wedged into her arse crack but it did make for some. "Megan looked at Adam's hard cock, thinking about it sliding into her private place. She felt a throbbing sensation down there."Okay," she said, looking back up at Ava, "how does it go in? Show us."Ava was taken aback by this question. The plan had been to get them used to touching cock, and then maybe she would allow them to whack her client off if they weren't too freaked out. She looked at her sister, and Noelle was looking expectantly back at Ava as well.Control. Ava wasn't used to anyone. I woke up to her ass fucking my morning boner. Talk about morning breath, have you tried morning ass? She hadn’t gone to the restroom. There was no condom. She simply pushed her ass down my penis and went to town. I loved it. I love anal. Being in someone’s dirtiest spot seems so intimate. There is a sense of giving up control. Holding the anal sphincter as kids is our first way to have a sense of control about life. Letting go off that and letting someone enter our core seems so intimate, like.