"I bet you want to fuck my ass don't you?" "Yes," I repeated, staring into her big brown eyes. "Do...you...want me to fuck your ass?" Laura bit her li... as her tight little asshole pulsed around my wriggling finger. "Yeah...," she said tentatively, with a cute, child-like smile. "I think I do." I could no longer withhold my excitement as I grinned with exuberance. Laura returned my excited expression with one of her own before kissing me deeply as I pushed my finger deeper into her clenching. There seemed to me to be a lot more information being exchanged between the girls than the sparse number of words indicated, and Lilly seemed to be considering things carefully. At length she said “Ok then, but any ones not being models get the help to photographer and no one chickens out until we have been around at least once oh and nothing too much!”. She had got it, not only than she had got it and still had agreed to play. Now, it seemed, it was only Tom in the dark.Mary confirmed her. He stood only a few feet behind her as she felt each individual piece of carpeting. My wife then got down on her knees as she wanted to know how thick the carpeting was. Matt also crawled down onto his knees so he could show her what the differences were between all of the samples. Matt’s face was only about a foot away from my wife’s breasts as they stood out right in front of him. He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful her breasts really were.We worked with Matt for about a hour as we. While we were out drinking, you allowed her to apply somelipstick on you as I watched and laughed. That was our test, and youpassed magnificently. I knew where that would lead.After you invited us back to your place, I put more lipstick on youwhile she put two fingers in your mouth, telling you softly to suck. Youwere a born cocksucker, I could see that. Pure fucking sissy, and itmade me so wet.I noticed your erection and teased you a little about liking it - but Imade sure I rubbed my hand.