Hubby chaperoned me, as usual, my usual photographer, Mike, was not available, but he had got one of his closest friends, John, to do the shoot. When ...e arrived he told us that my 'co-star' , Tony was slightly late due to traffic, but should be there shortly. I requested a drink, a Vodka Ice, and hubby had a beer, I told John, I'd go get changed so we could start as soon as Tony arrived.In the bathroom I put on a lacy black bra, matching black knickers in a sheer material and red topped. The guy let his hand rest on his leg, very close to Angels, and very slowly approached her leg.I sat still, almost afraid to move. For me it was the most arousing thing to see he quietly move onto her. Angel leaned over to me and put her hand in my lap, gently fondled my penis outside the pants.I returned her touch, and started to let my finger slide over her skirt, felt her suspender bumps below, We sat for a while, and fondling each other.Out of the corner my eye, I saw the guy unzipping his. One night, at a gig on the Gold Coast, a particularly noteworthy girlwas out front and dancing by herself. She was noteworthy because shewas a full blown Goth girl, not a common sight among the tourists. Atthe end of our set she came up to us and asked us if we did more Gothsongs and we told her we did but they did not go down well in thesevenues.She told us that she was called Lesley Craven and not only playedkeyboards but sang as well. She wanted to join us at one of ourpractise sessions. She didn’t care though; her sex glands had taken control over her body, and she went harder and harder, making him groan in pleasure.“Ooh, you wanna deep-throat that mothafucka?” he growled.“Mm-hmm,” she mumbled.“Yeah, keep going, I like that shit, bitch,” he said. A few minutes later, it happened; she thrust forward far enough to engulf all ten inches of his cock.“Goddamn!” he said as she gagged; he didn’t want her to suffocate, so he tried to pull out, but she wasn’t having it. She went.