Mrs. Shields, the wife of the man I rent off, usually helps take the photos of the lingerie I sell online, but with only Mr. Shields around I’m forced to ask him for help. He’s reluctant but eventually agrees, only to be blown away by the sight of me posing in the crotchless underwear that I sell.
I feel naughty on display like that, and he can’t help but touch, but now he wants to lick and … oh my gosh, he’s going to put it in my ass!
