You definitely are model material.

You felt the thickening rod rub hard against your booty shorts, the heat sending bolts of electricity radiating up and down your spine. Alex had violated you, but in doing so he had opened your eyes to how sex felt on the opposite end. Your body had awakened and it was keen for pleasure, in this case the pleasure of riding the "waves" with the hot surf employee and his "as-old-as-your-father" manager.

You begin swishing your ass against him, as you stare at Henry and his camera, your eyes closing slightly and your tongue licking your lips lewdly. You felt Paul's hands grasp your hips, inching your booty shorts down your toned thighs, revealing the panties hidden below.

Henry took a flurry of snaps with his camera, but he seemed more preoccupied with what was going on in his own pants, as his other hand massaged his cock hidden beneath.

Inch by inch, the shorts came off, while Paul continued to lower them until his face was level with your perky white ass. His hot breath now only inches from your love hole made you whimper in horny anticipation.