Her nipples were already hard with anticipation. My cock for that matter had never been this hard since that night in the classroom. Stef had Trina la... on her stomach to start facing the window and instructed Trina to close her eyes. As I entered the room Stef smiled and stepped back. I opened my hands and Stef poured oil into them. Using the same strong large circular movements I had seen Stef use just days before I worked my way up and down my wife’s glorious body. I stepped back and removed. Jenna held her body up for a second or two before slowly easing herself down as she held him. ‘Aaaaah…mmmmm…’, she closed her eyes, a pleased smile crossing her face. ‘Uh…that’s nice…you OK babe?…uh…uh’. Jenna had already started a steady bouncing motion. She was breathing and gasping deeply as the hardness of his cock stimulated every sensory nerve ending on the walls of her insides as it pressed solidly against her flesh. ‘Aah…aah…yeah…yeah I’m good…Christ your cock’s nice’, she. Please leave a message. (You know the one.) ‘Matt, I’m Lorraine Slaton. I’d really like to get to know you. Give me a call back at 555-1363? Could we go out for dinner together?’ Next one. ‘Matt Jensen? I’m Adrienne Paulsen, Manager of Baker Photography. We’re looking for a new male model and your name was presented to us as a potential applicant. Could we set up a luncheon and talk terms? I’m certain we could come to a mutual agreement. Give me a call at 555-3276. I’ll be waiting.’ Next. ‘Matt. He looked at me intensely and then repeated his question only this time, not wanting to be misunderstood he unzipped his flies, allowing his erection, restrained only by his boxers to point directly at me.My voice sounded hollow and tinny “But, but …..” and I was lost for words especially when his hand began masturbating the huge piece of meat still hidden from view.I could see the bulge growing even larger and I just stared at him in disbelief.“What…what are you doing?” I stammered.