I woke up the next morning to the sounds of Sierra puking in the bathroom. She swore she was fine, that it was just nerves. After showering, she did my hair and make-up for the photo shoot. Curtis, Callie and Will were already in our room by the time Steve arrived to escort me to the photo shoot. I gave Sierra a huge hug and reminded her that Mary and I would be back in a couple of hours. Callie was taking Sierra to the posh salon within the hotel to have the bridal package done. That should finish up about the same time as my photo shoot.

Steve hung around for a little bit, long enough for Mary to snap a few pictures of us together, fully clothed this time. Plus a few of our hands together showing off my beautiful engagement ring. Steve took off for bit while we did the remaining indoor shots and agreed to meet us in the lobby so he could join us for the outdoor portion.

This being the third time working with Mary, things went better than I expected. I never imagined I would feel comfortable posing in just a bra and g-string; but Mary was amazing at what she did, which gave me the confidence I needed to be the sexy, confident model she needed me to be. It didn’t hurt that she and Della had me cracking up half the time.

We took two cars to get to the outdoor location, one being the car that would be in the pictures with me and the other being the one we could actually fit us all in. Steve got to drive the fancy black BMW Roadster; while the rest of us rode in Ford Escape. Once in the desert Mary had me change into denim shorts, that I would actually call denim underwear and a white button up shirt, that didn’t actually have buttons instead it, was just tied between my boobs. Thankfully I followed directions well and she was able to get the shots she needed before my nipples fell off, it was too fucking cold to be out there without normal clothes on. As a thank you, she let me ride back to the hotel in the BMW with Steve. She joked that she wouldn’t let me ride with him on the way out because she didn’t want to have to re-do my hair and make-up. As Mary and Della pulled out, Mary stuck her head out the window and yelled, “Don’t crash that car! If you want to get freaky in the car stay out here where there aren’t any other cars around to crash into.”

Steve groaned in embarrassment, as I flashed her two thumbs up. I was over it; there wasn’t much that could cause me to be embarrassed in front of those two. I’d learned earlier that Della’s books are over the top alpha male, virgin female sexy smutty books. And last night proved that Mary didn’t have issues with sexuality either.

He may have groaned in embarrassment, but I could see the tenting in his pants which was all the encouragement I needed. Leaning over the center console I purred into his ear, “Let me suck your cock while you drive around out here?” Apparently the vibration of my voice was all he needed because he wasted no time pulling out his cock. He didn’t drive fast, his concentration was shot since I was working him with my hand and mouth; plus my body was covering the gear shift so without me moving he couldn’t shift out of second gear. It didn’t matter, I was becoming a pro at sucking him off. He shot his load within minutes of me sucking him to the back of my throat. Once he was able to function enough to tuck himself back into his pants he turned the car off and climbed out. He came around my side and pulled me out of the car. He ordered me to put my hands on the hood of the car and bend over; at that moment I was thankful I had changed into a loose skirt after doing the pictures. Steve ordered me to spread my legs while he pushed my skirt up exposing my mostly naked ass. Within seconds he had my g-string ripped off and used his hands to spread my ass cheeks giving his mouth the access he was looking for. When that wasn’t enough, he took a step back and told me to stand up, he flipped me onto my back sprawled out across the hood. He kissed his way back down my body spreading my legs making room for his mouth to go where I needed him the most. He used his tongue and his beard to drive me crazy, and then he added his hands and fingers. He fucked me with each finger one at a time, pushed all the way in then pulled it out. Once they were all wet with my arousal he spread the lubricant around my untouched asshole. He kept his tongue moving back and forth across my clit as he slowly pushed his pinky into my ass. It was a good thing we were in the desert, because my moans quickly turned into me begging him not to stop and only got louder and more vulgar as he worked my body over. At the peak of my orgasm, I think all the birds in the desert took flight scared by the sound of me screaming in pleasure.

I struggled to regain composure after that. Steve had to carry me to the passenger seat. He thought it was funny that my limbs were numb; I didn’t think it was funny because I was pretty sure someone slipped me drugs. I had never felt so much pleasure nor had I ever felt so delirious after having an orgasm.

Mary did more than just take pictures. She pulled strings with her printing company and had a handful of Sierra’s images printed into a personalized photo book. She gave the book to Sierra for her to give to Cal as a wedding gift. I was the lucky one that got to hand deliver the present and kick the rest of the guys out of the room so he could look at it in private. I also got to return with Cal’s gift to Sierra which was a beautiful diamond pendant necklace. Steve and Curtis had given Cal their mother’s engagement and wedding ring which meant he didn’t get to pick out a ring like he always imagined he would. This was the compromise; he was able to pick out her jewelry.