My creamy essence explodes across her tongue and splashes against the opening to her throat. She feels me pulsing again and again filling her mouth wi...h spurt after spurt of hot cum. She wraps her lips tightly around my flesh and sucks the last few drops of semen from my spent cock. I stay hard. She doesn't want to let me go. My warm seed is pooled deep in her mouth. Jenny swirls it around with her tongue and savors the taste. Jenny has become my shameless whore, my wanton slut. I pull out. She. " She never found out who you were having an affair with, did she?" No, thank god. After I saw you at Christmas I knew it was the last time we could be together. Eventually Pamela was satisfied, but I never really recovered. I lost interest in a lot of things - especially her." And I got married," I said quietly. "That was my way out." Yup. I know exactly how you feel right now, my love."He squeezed my hand harder."What am I going to do?" I asked."Nothing." Huh?" Nothing. You're not going to. We both want to do this Polly Sandy whispered, her fingers now running along my shoulder going under the top of my singlet towards my shoulder joint. If youre not sure theres no pressure and we can stop at any time, but we really thought it might be nice, thats all she said. I looked from her to Steve and back again, my heart pounding as I thought of the sexual satisfaction they were offering me. They both stared at me and now I could see the desire in their eyes as well. What do you think. She would not be easy to photograph, but would potentially make a very good subject. ‘Shall we get started,’ she said, unclasping her belt and lowering her skirt to her thighs. ‘I’ve got the wrong camera,’ I told her. While you may be as beautiful and majestic as this building, I can’t use the same lenses for both.’ She looked momentarily shocked. ‘I’d be delighted to fit you in tomorrow evening,’ I told her, ‘If you could come to my studio, I’ll have the right cameras, lights, everything you.