Oh sorry, yeah I'm home… have a seat, we need to talk." Both of us sit down on the couch turning to face each other. "You've been around long enough to know how I operate, but I'm going to tell you anyways. There's a reason I'm as good as I am, I know what makes for a good picture but every once in awhile a new girl with big aspirations such as yourself gets scared and leaves quite abruptly, my models are expected to not only be nude in front of me but also masturbate as well, and all of the pictures and video I take I keep a copy of for my, let's just call it, personal records. I take the pictures and I sell them to various publishers and take a cut and give you the rest… It can bizarre be a little or it can be quite substantial. It depends on a few outside factors, but buyers can sense nervousness in pictures so I usually do a few practice photoshoots to loosen up the women's inhibitions… Are you OK with everything I said?" "Yes I am, this is something I've been thinking about for quite awhile now… I admit it will be kinda weird at first to be nude in front of you and I didn't even think of masturbating but I guess it does make sense as videos of women just posing can get quite boring… I am OK with everything you said and I agree to the terms." "Then I guess we can give this a shot, one more thing, a lot of women use me as a stepping stone to get their foot in the door of various porn companies. Which is fine by me I wish them all the best. But I don't do porn I do modeling. Now if that's your goal then that's fine and I will give you the number of a few good porn companies and give you a shining stockings recommendation." "Well daddy, that's very nice of you to say but as I said yesterday I don't want to fuck on oral camera, I just want to have some fun and make some money." "Alright then I guess its settled, I agree to be your photographer and you will be my model. You will still have to sign a photo release form though, but that's just a technicality. We can do a practice run tonight if you would like. And I must say you look sexy in those panties and that bra really fits your tits well, it makes them look really nice." "Well that's what I was going for but I'm glad you think so as you are the professional, and yeah tonight sounds great." "Awesome I'll go set up the studio now… come down in 20 minutes and be ready to work." I head down to the basement and start setting up the lights and the camera, I get the bag and take out the outfits that I bought and place them in fetish the makeshift dressing room. 20 minutes later she comes down and I told her that tonight is only going to be a practice shoot so its only going to be photos and no video and tell her to go into the dressing room and get changed into the first outfit and come back out. 10 minutes later she emerges from the dressing room my jaw hits the floor, she looks more beautiful than I imagined. She asks me how I knew her size and I explain to her that I have photographed many plus size women even some obese ones so I know how to judge size and tell her that plus size women are my favorite to shoot as I love their curves and their voluptuousness. We are roughly 15 minutes into the photoshoot and I am impressed with how flexible she is, she is nailing every pose I tell her to do but I kinda dreaded the point where I would have to tell her to start taking of her clothes. Not because I didn't want to see her Lesbian naked, god knows I wanted that, but because I may get hard seeing that and she may notice and get disgusted with me and run away and I'd never see her again. But the time came and I told her to remove the nighty and she does so very seductively, I take some more pictures with her in a few more poses and I instruct her to take off her bra. But, remembering the pics and his threats, I dutifully swallowed all I could of it, and licked what my tongue would reach off of my face. "Stand here in front of me," said Lisa as she watch her naked teacher move across the room. SHE HAD SEX WITH A GUY FROM HER NEIGHBORHOOD. “Jesus, Emily—this stuff’s fifty percent alcohol. The older man let out a laugh, dropped the final bit of clothing and made one last sentence. Really interested.’ By now Carol was sure oral Anne was at the point of no return. They fetish looked at each other. Suddenly my carefully thought out plan of making it home was out the window , instantly Lesbian i knew there is no way in hell i will make it home in time , panic sat in, i admit i panicked badly i knew i will poop my self. Would it make any difference if she knew I was stockings going to cum or not? Melissa ran to Mike's room, looking in the bottom drawer where she had put all the new toys. It was a hug of gratitude, it was comfortable and endearingly protective. “My mom has a strict policy on what guys I could date…I wanted to make bizarre a choice for myself…but explore.