Friday mid- morning Jim dropped me at the Airport for my flight to Sydney to meet Cindy, I kissed him good bye & walked into the terminal and went to the Qantas lounge reception, the cute guy behind the counter checked my ID and handed over the pre booked ticket suggesting that I had an hours wait and that I should enjoy the hospitality of the club whilst I waited for my flight. Inside the Qantas lounge I found the bar and ordered a glass of Champagne before taking a seat whilst I waited for the Sydney flight, I had downed three glasses before the plane departed and another one on the plane. Feeling very relaxed upon arrival in Sydney I made my way to the front of the building & found Cindy sitting in her car to collect me, after placing my overnight bag in her boot I climbed in the front and was greeted by a lingering kiss on the lips by Cindy, so relieved I had come to her rescue. Cindy announced we were going to lunch at Darling Harbour, but first she had to call in at her seamstress and get me to try on the clothes I would be wearing for tomorrows photo shoot as they could be altered that afternoon if necessary. We pulled into a little old warehouse which had been converted into garaging, office/workspace & living quarters on the top floor, whilst we waited for the seamstress to arrive we took my overnight bag upstairs, Cindy opened a bottle of champagne & we sat drinking & chatting whilst we waited. By the time April arrived we had finished the whole bottle, on top of what I had drunk at the airport, I was quite relaxed. April arrived & we went downstairs to greet her in the work space, introduction over & I was handed a dark blue evening dress, with only us three girls present I stripped out of my clothes & redressed in the evening dress which was a full length gown with a deep V both front & back with a slit up the outside to just above the knee. April walked up to me & started checking out the fit of the dress, running her hand over my rear end up to my waist, she commented to Cindy that the fit was great but loose around my boobs (apparently the previous model had bigger breasts than mine) with pins in tow April began to push & pull at the dress around my boobs commenting to hold still whilst she put a few pins in the dress, April helped me get out of the dress by sticking her hand down the front & cupped my left boob saying she would rather get a pin stuck in her hand than in my tit, sliding the dress down on the left side first & then repeating the procedure on the right side. Cindy then took the dress & hung it up whilst April handed a little cotton summer frock which fell just a knee height & had little strings at the top to hold the dress up, once again the dress was loose around my boobs & yes once again Aprils hand went inside the dress to protect my tits whilst she stuck the pins in place, however this time she gave my nipples a gentle little twist which saw them harden straight up. With the dress being handed to Cindy I was standing in front of the two girls with my nipples at full extension & I must admit my G string was getting wet. Next came a pair of really short shorts, these were also cotton & clung to my cheeks & rode up into my pussy lips giving off a really good Camel toe effect, the red check shirt barely covered my boobs & was tied at the bottom to hold it in place, April walked up to me and reached around to rub her hands all over my rear end suggesting to Cindy that they were a perfect fit, hugging the cheeks of my arse & riding up in front to show off a nice Camel toe all the time talking but never taking her hands off my body , Cindy called to April to stop molesting the model & let her put the top on, (yes boss called April, but she is so cute), Cindy passed me the shirt & suggested I needed to remove my bra, I was just tying the two ends of the shirt in place when April approached hands outstretched reaching for my nipples suggesting we need to see hard nipples in this shirt tomorrow. By now my juices were flowing & Cindy knew the effect the Alcohol and April’s constant touching was having on me, April declared that this little number would need no alteration & I could take them off. However as I bent over to slide the shorts down April scooted down on the floor in front of me and latched her mouth to my right breast, sucking on my nipple until it was as hard as a grease nipple. Not to be out done, Cindy joined in the action by taking hold of Aprils nickers and yanking them down to gain access to her pussy. As Cindy slithered her tongue up and down gay the folds of Aprils snatch April nipped at my nipples first on one & then the other, my boobs where tingling & my nipples were rock hard at this point with my pussy on fire, my juices escaping and running down my legs. April continued kissing and nipping on my body as she made her way downstairs to arrive at my shaved pussy, her tongue sliding over my clit sending waves of excitement through my whole body & as her tongue slithered into the slit of my pussy I orgasmed and my juicy cunt was an open invitation to April who wasted no time sucking and licking my fluids up as her own orgasm erupted from Cindy’s slurping tongue. We never made it to lunch, spending all afternoon pleasuring ourselves until early evening when Cindy called a halt to lovemaking suggesting Pizza and sleep as we all had an early start in the morning, this is becoming a habit I thought. Saturday morning I rang Jim first thing & we talked for a while before I showered & prepared myself for the days modelling, by the time I came downstairs April & Cindy had the van packed with the clothes & makeup & we headed off to Rushcutters bay where we met Samantha who was to model the swimwear, Captain Nick, his crewman John, the photographer Chad and his assistant Mark. After pleasantries, we all boarded the Lady Jane a magnificent 20metre motor launch & Captain Nick & John got us underway, John then asked April to assist with laying out a light breakfast of fruit & Yogurt to enjoy whilst Captain Nick piloted the cruiser to his special secluded beach for the photo shoot suggesting to Cindy that we would have privacy as the beach can only be reached by boat. Cindy then opened a bottle of champagne to toast to a successful day, suggesting a glass or two would settle everyone’s black nerves. Three glasses & 45 minutes later we approached a beautiful white beach surrounded by high cliff face, Captain Nick anchored off the beach and Mark & John loaded the tender full of camera equipment and headed for shore where Mark proceeded to unpack the equipment whilst John brought the tender back blowjob to the Lady Jane gays for the next trip with April, Cindy & the clothes Interestingly Chad was mooching around the ship with one of his camera’s photographing everything & person, I overheard him suggest Nick that the Lady Jane would also make amateur for a great back drop for some of the swimwear photography Cindy needed at the end of the day & would it be ok to use the ship during sunset, I thought shit this will be a long day if we’re expected to still be here at sunset. There was a small window, granting him a view of everyone inside. At this rate, if I ever made it to a hundred, me and the boys in blue would both be wearing diapers. Ryan was getting close to cumming again. Before I knew it I felt mouths amateur on my pussy and tiny tits. That sent me into overdrive. It really felt odd to have my bare boobies pressed right up against your dad's back. He was cool, like a big brother I never had, except we banged. ‘Suck it D’ he insisted After all, it wouldn’t be a slut’s place to assume such action. I’ll tell the principal…Sister Mary Theresa. “The CDC is studying our interactions. A woman like this, prim and proper, and dulled by the effects of marriage, can offer you two -- perhaps three feedings at best at a given time. blowjob The other woman’s fingers gays wandered up the wife’s torso gay and traced a line along the underside of her bra from the center of her cleavage to the middle of her back. She sucked hard. “I appreciate the thought. He passes me the ball as I jolt down the court. They were tied to chairs, staring at the inhuman sentinels working the clippers with their spidery fingers. “Can’t Jeff do something about this? “Pick up Barbara, and take her to the Blue Lake Inn, the room’s 308”. Then she unsnapped my black slacks.