”“Yes, Mrs. Taylor-Williams I can be there at two o’clock.”The next day Derrick arrived at the studio fifteen minutes early like he always did... He was about to go to the dressing room when he asked, “Good afternoon Mrs. Taylor-Williams, Will a jockstrap be acceptable today? I will pose nude if you insist but I am not sure Mr. Williams would approve.”I knew exactly what I wanted and why but I did not want to insist Derrick pose nude if that made him feel uncomfortable. It wasn’t necessary for. He was rich, probably why mom wanted to be with him. He was also some software engineer who worked from his laptop, meaning we would be spending excessive time together when mom and I moved in with him. I have never met my real dad, so Dan was the closest thing to what I knew of fathers. At twelve, I remember him trying to touch my breasts whenever he could. He would tickle me at any chance he had, and would run his fingers over my nipples each time. At first, I was too afraid of him to say. There were numerous couples all around us – male/female, same-sex, old, young, middle-aged, and all in every shape and size imaginable.We found a spot under a few palm trees but still close to the shore. Two young men took up a spot a few feet in front of us. They were probably in their early twenties, nicely built and well-endowed. Both were fully erect and not shy about fondling each other right in front of us.Jacky was first to show her state of arousal when she shed her bottoms and began. “Can I have two at once?” Amy and Angelina wrapped their arms around mine as we went into another room. There were pillows all over the place, but no furniture. Candlelight was the only source of light. As soon as I sat , Amy buried my cock in her massive J cup breasts. She had huge nipples as well, and put my fingers on them as she began to tittyfuck me. Angelina pushed me back on the pillow and stood over my face. “Have you ever seen such a munchable pussy in your life?” Her labia dangled for.