I saw him put his cock up and move to open his door. I took my shoes off and pants. He opened the door and locked it. I picked up my pants and placed ...he on the bench, bending a little with my ass up. I then felt his hands on my ass checks. I leaned down some more to give him easy access to my ass. His fingered found my hole and pushed in. He said, “Nice, I have been wanting some ass. Usually only get a blowjob. I thought you wanted a fucking when you walked in the booth.” I said, “Yes, I do.”. He does as he’s told and stays in the stance I put him in while I shoot about six photos of him. To be honest, I could just take photos of him all day, zooming in and out to catch him at different angles. How I’d love to photograph him in my bed…. Damn! Those distracting thoughts grasping my brain again; my mind yells at me. ‘Amy, stop ogling the poor guy and get on with your work!’, I should try to acknowledge my inner self but my raging libido keeps popping up to take over me. ‘That first. "Heather shrugged. "Your loss. But hey, at least I earned ten bucks." What?" asked Matt."My friend Meg said she'd pay me ten dollars to proposition you two."Matt and Lissa burst out laughing. "She would!" Lissa said."I just wanted to see the look on your face," said Meg, approaching them from across the room with Sandy's hand in her own. Both girls were still naked.As Heather went off in search of someone else to seduce, Meg plopped down on the couch next to Lissa. Sandy squeezed in between. It was like we were a coupleof fans hooked on a daytime soap opera.And sure enough, on the next Monday they didn't stop at fondling eachother but after several minutes of that they helped each other removetheir panties and then reached down and encircled each other's cock withtheir hands and began to stroke up and down, kissing each other as theystroked faster and faster, and finally climaxing almost simultaneouslyand squirting their cum on each other's stomach. Man, by that time Ithink that.