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- My pussy throbbed and my whole body tingled and became feverishly hot, as Diana rubbed her hands across my naked skin, but I tried to hide my arousal from the four clothed women that were watching me. As far as they knew, I was just a nude model. As far as they knew, I was just doing this for the money. There was no reason for them to know that I had three lesbian mistresses at home that chained me up and sexually abused me. They also didn't need to know that I adored being exposed, punished and humiliated. We should just keep this professional, right?
- Diana's face and body language didn't give any indications that she thought about this as sexual at all. Her whole demeanor seemed to be that of workplace professionalism. I was overcome with a sexual fever, and I could feel a wet throb of sexual desire in between my legs, but Diana was just a methodical woman, trying to apply sunblock to a model's skin, so that she didn't burn or peel during a photoshoot.
- Diana didn't miss a spot, working the lotion evenly into the flesh of my tight abs, my firm thighs, my hips, my calves, and my buttocks. She even worked her hand deep into the tight furrow between my buttocks and massaged a generous amount of lotion into that hidden crevice.