‘Oh God that feels good. You’d better stop or I’ll never get changed.’ She ducks out of my embrace and goes into the bathroom. I walk over to ...he room she uses as a studio. It would have been her bedroom, but she needs the space for business purposes. She has a backdrop stand with several rolls of paper, a high-end electronic flash unit, light boxes, and umbrellas. She has a high resolution SLR on a camera stand. It is a very sweet set up. She comes up behind me and grabs my ass. She is wearing. .. I promise."She handed the phone back to me, and moved down to start licking the parts of my cock that became visible each time her mother was on an up stroke. A very interesting sight and sensation, I can assure you.I asked Holly what all of that was about, and she told me to ask Mouse."Ok Smart ass. How are you getting home, by the way?" Believe it or not, Laura offered to give me a ride, Sir. I hope it is OK?" Yes, that's fine. Amy was really going to leave you stranded?" No Sir! She was. As I knocked on his door there wasn't an answer, "Typical" I said to myself. I knew the couple next door and probably knowing they might be at work, her mother usually comes up to the house during the day, so they may know where he's gone.I went to his neighbour and knocked on the door, no answer. I went round the back and knocked again, no answer. Odd I thought, so I had a cigarette, then knocked again, no answer. I thought I heard a noise so I looked through their front window and I saw this. The pie covers her face completely into her dark luscious hair. Crust begins to fall slowly on her chest. Liz stumbles as she tries to recover. The woman referees count is at six. The ref says, "Six."Liz starts to wipe her face off with her hands as her face is filled with a cream pie. Liz clears her face of pie and crust. She grabs another coconut custard pie. Liz nails Jessica again with a pie to the face. Jessica s face covered in a coconut pie. She wipes the crust and pie off her face in a.