Bed

Phil erupted with a sharp burst of laughter and Chris heaved underneath me, sputtering like a surfacing whale.

"You can suck my cock with salt on it if you like, but no vinegar. How about it?"

"I'll take a taste and make up my mind," I said to him.

Phil came back towards me, quickly, almost tripping over a electric cable in his haste to get his camera in my face. My shyness seemed to be disappearing under the effects of Chris's lapping tongue like melting ice cream because I waited until Phil was ready before I put Chris's prick into my mouth.

"Nice one, Tami, nice one. Now how about the two of you really getting to know each other better? Let's have some good one on one sex here, folks."

Phil turned up the lighting a notch, I sucked on Chris's cock and now at I didn't have to imagine what Perdita had done with him because I was doing exactly the same sort of things.

What was odd was how smoothly I'd gone through the scruples barrier: respectable business girl to harlot in about fifteen minutes from a lying start. Of course I owed it all to Chris being a totally unscrupulous bastard but I'd known that much about him all along.

"Not bad, not bad," I heard Phil say. "Now let's try something else, hey?"

"Got any ideas?" Chris asked. At least I think that was what he said, it was hard to tell, his voice was pretty muffled.

Anyway, Phil did have an idea, the idea of me sucking Chris off strongly with him holding onto my hair to make sure I made a good job of the blow job.

"Well, Tami, what a lovely little sucker you've turned out to be," Chris chortled. "My favorite kind of girl -- dumb as shit but with a big mouth."

I did consider giving him at least a gentle bite but I knew I'd get hurt right back if I tried anything like that so instead I concentrated on getting his hot cock as far down my throat as I could. And Phil took plenty of pictures of everything that was going down -- way down.

"I wonder if she's still got that field hockey uniform?"

"Don't worry, she'll find one if it means doing this again. She's getting as horny as hell thinking of what these pictures of her are going to look like. And now I'm going to get her ready for them."

Chris made me kneel down on the bed facing the camera with him behind me. And then his fingers began caressing my wet cunt lips.