" How true!"The makeup girl had been working while they chatted, and with Derek helping, she'd finished coating Miranda from head to toe and from ball... to tip. As soon as she got up off her knees the photographer was ready to go."All right people, let's get to work!"Miranda and Derek walked carefully onto the set – really just a roll of paper hanging on the wall and pulled down and out onto the floor. Lighting made it appear to be much further away than it was.The first few poses Kevin wanted. My back arched and I let out a moan with his cock filling my mouth. This went on for a bit before he put hand on my head and shoved his cock down my throat.I loved it. I could feel the head of his cock in my throat and his entire finger in my ass. I wanted more, so I pulled my head up and said "I want you to fuck me."He told me to get in the back, and I think he meant for me to climb over the seat, but I opened the door (completely naked) and walked around to the back seat. It must have turned. She touched her own breasts and he pulled back on her hair as it fell across her back. She didn’t realize she liked her hair pulled until that moment, and while she leaned back a bit against him, she stayed upright enough to feel the pull. It worked for them both. She rode him that way for a long time, and eventually leaned forward, which gave them both a whole new sensation. She was sitting on him and grabbing her own ankles, and he was thrusting into her. He knew he couldn’t last much longer. He asked her to lie down again and begin inserting it in missionary position. In first attempt she jumped with pain. Her pussy was tight as she was virgin. He calmed her and blew his dick further.He managed to insert the tip and waited till she adjusted it. She was in pain and she dug her face between the pillows. He thrusted further and now the shaft went in little further- tears rolled down her eyes. He asked her if she wants to stop but she asked to continue. He gave a final thrust and all.