” She walked up the stairs ahead of me and I couldn’t help but look up her legs and the white thong which appeared from between her tight bum chee...s. God, Kate was one hot babe. This was not the first time I had shot Kate, in fact it was closer to the twentieth time and up until recently the shoots had always been very professional, getting on with the business of taking great photographs with no interactive contact between model and photographer. I had shot Kate for Club International some. She started to get a picture of what he was fantasizing about and she found herself getting wet at the thought. A plan formed in her mind.It took a few weeks of waiting for the package to arrive before she could put her plan into action. Once she got it and made sure it was everything that she needed, she sprung her trap.A romantic dinner with candlelight and wine set the mood. He knew something was up but wasn't sure what.“Lets go to the bedroom,” she said with a sultry wink.Eric grinned. My gaze is fixed on Her lovely bulging big tits in that skimpy top, and despite the risks, I’m helpless, unable to do anything, apart from gasping “ohhhhh!” Then She turns Her head, raising Her eyebrows and saying loudly to Her companion – “here’s the big tits!”, and She walks over to that shelf, which groans under the weight of a lot of mags with big-tit girls on the cover. Hearing Her say that, I squirt a jet of pre-cum into my pants. I can’t believe what I’m seeing and hearing. Her companion. ”“Kristy,” her sister spoke up, “I think that Leslie said that she wanted to see our farm first so I think that we should do what she asked, don’t you?” giving me a look and nod. We had been schooled by our parents about not making Leslie do anything that she didn’t want to so when Laura told me to back off, I dropped the horseback riding at least for the moment.“Let’s go out to the barn and explore that hay loft you told me about last night,” suggested Leslie.“Sounds good to me but I’d put on.