She whispered in my ear that I smelled like sweet pussy juices. I smiled as we let Blowjobs go of each other and then looked over at Connie. My sister saw the look I gave Connie and instantly Fingering knew that we had sex. She grabbed me by the hand and whispered in my ear that maybe there was more to come later. I squeezed her hand to acknowledge the future possibilities. Johnny Smith was one of Parker's best friends, and he respected Johnny. He really did. But his older sister Sue was a fucking bombshell and there was nothing fair about that fact. A stacked, hot blonde with full lips, walking around New York in a suit that hugged her form not only more than any other office lady, was just not the kind of sight Parker could ignore. He'd had the hots for her when he was a pent up teen not getting nay, and he had the hots for her now that he had two girlfriends with supermodel looks, one of whom even had the job description to boot. It was seemingly because of that friendship that Sue rang up Parker within the hour of him announcing his new line of work, insisting she be his very first client. It was abrupt, and she didn't seem to want to take anything but an emphatic 'yes' as his answer. She explained she had the clothes in mind for the shoot, he just needed to give her the direction when she explained it public to him--but not over the phone. Parker was ecstatic, word had reached far enough to catch Sue's ear about how he was going into the business of 'private photography' and angling his efforts onto his personal circle, and he was happy to accept her, figuring she would in turn have more friends and connections to give him glowing reviews for. But in truth, Parker had been a little chaste in how he had advertised it; he mentioned 'private lingerie shoots' as one of several things, amid inclusions of publicity head shots and photo shoots meant for more properly public means, as Parker hoped to try and find some way not to come off as a horrible perv. But then Sue asked him quite directly if she would be fine seeing her naked, and he almost dropped his phone outright. Sue arrived within the hour, a heavy coat drawn over her body as she came by his place. “Thank you so much for this, Parker. I have always wanted to do something sexy to surprise Richard with, but I never wanted to go looking for someone trustworthy. I know you'll do okay at not making this too weird.” It was already weird, but Parker kept that to his damn self, working on setting up his cameras and lighting. “I'm just happy someone is taking a chance on me! I've done some work japanese for my girlfriend, but...” He didn't mention he had two of them. That was not info he gave out too freely to pretty much anyone, for the intense oddness of their relationship. It was a detail nobody needed to know. “This is a lot different.” “I am taking a very big chance on you, but I know you'll do fine.” Sue smiled as she started to undo her coat, and once Parker caught sight of even some of what lay beneath his chest tightened. Underneath the coat, Sue wore a lacy set of blue lingerie, a bra and panty set that showed off a lovely body and flaunted it all perfectly, complete with stockings that did wonders to flaunt her long, sleek legs. She looked amazing. “And Richard will get the best pictures of his wife a man could ask for.” Parker nodded happily. “Do you have anything in mind for how you want to do this?” “I'm not into futas.” However, if you’re in a relationship, then forget I asked, public but if you’re not, then my wife and I would like to take you two to dinner. You are so slippery and that japanese combined with your tightness is a fantastic feeling as I draw back slightly and gently push forward again. Ellie stepped backwards and the air around her filled with the deafening sound of a twig snapping under her foot. Strange, even though I had complete control over him, he was Fingering acting like he Blowjobs was the boss. “Just kidding,” she giggled. Wendy sat in the little, inflatable plastic pool, lewdly rubbing the cum on her face, like a lotion. Mature. Arriving at the basement Sarah glanced at her watch and knew she still had time as technically she still had five minutes before Julie was expecting her to leave. After she’s done cleaning my face off I get started on making breakfast. I lost you.