I guessed that Jenny was the brains behind the Cayman brand, for the men waited on her to organize them. The attractive thirtyish young woman went to a small control panel, threw a few switches, then turned a couple of bright lights on. She picked up a camera and returned to where Kelly and I were standing.

"Let me have one of you two cuddling... yes, good, now kissing..."

At last, an enjoyable pastime, I thought. We both threw ourselves into the kiss, knowing that the image would look impressive in a brochure for Cayman lingerie. We kissed from several angles to show as much of the underwear as possible.

"Okay girls. That's enough," Timo said, parting us and wrapping his arms around our waists. He had removed his suit and changed into light blue trunks and matching singlet.

"Girls, look natural and smile. Timo, I want a stern expression." Jenny started snapping pictures. "Put your hands on Timo's trunks. You know the drill, girls." When Kelly looked at me knowingly, I knew instantly that Timo had made her perform the same acts on him as I had.

We rubbed his dick, giggled at each other, then I eased his long cock out. As soon as his rocket-like shaft was upright, we gripped it as near the base as possible. "Drop to your knees girls so your faces are close to his trunks..." It didn't seem too unreasonable a request, so I eased down, while maintaining a grip on his 'wooden' boner.

The camera kept clicking while Jenny encouraged us to get closer to his manhood, then start kissing it. I was only able to do it because Kelly was just inches away pressing her lips against the young man's huge cock. She led by example and I followed.

"Kelly, Terri, concentrate on his crown. Lick it and suck it. Compete against each other to see who can get the lion's share. Try and kiss with his cock in your mouth."

We tried our best, but it was difficult. However, Jenny had another suggestion. "Which one of you wants to start blowing him?"

We looked for each other's reaction. "I'll start..." I couldn't believe I was volunteering, but I preferred to start and Kelly to finish him off.

I had to get up and bend forward so I could wrap my lips around his dome shaped knob. Kelly stayed down and massaged his balls. "You can do it kid. Take your time," she urged.

I had my very own cheerleader as I started lollypopping the young German's crown. Whether it was the champagne or being surrounded by dominant women and a very dominant man, the effect on me was total. I felt I had to do what was expected of me, or at least try my best to avoid letting them down.

I wasn't sure if I had taken such a huge cock into my throat before, so I proceeded slowly, sucking and licking with just his crown in my mouth. I knew how to use my lips, so I tried lip fucking his sensitive knob.

Appreciative noises from Timo suggested I was on the right track but after a couple of minutes, the hands on my head urged me to take more and go deeper. I had an anxious moment when it nudged the back of my throat, but I recovered and consumed the first inch then two.

"Sehr gut, Terri. Your throat feels as tight as your pussy." He increased his grip and urged me to go deeper. When I tried to raise my head, he increased the pressure. "Das ist so eng, das ist so eng..."

I hoped he'd be satisfied with my short bobbing motion on about a third of his shaft, but the man wanted more, much more. To make matters worse, Kelly continued to encourage me while Jenny kept taking pictures.

"Urrrrrr," I groaned when Timo took control and began thrusting my head up and down.

The faster I bobbed the more cock disappeared down my throat. "Sehr gut, sehr gut," he muttered.

My ears were buzzing, my throat was being stretched like never before and my head was spinning, as his monstrous dick slid effortlessly back and forth in my oesophagus. Then without warning he lifted my head. The moment his cock slipped from my mouth, it began spurting jiz onto my face.

"Catch what you can," Jenny muttered, having moved beside me so Timo could aim his cock at her face too.

"Ohhhh!" I cried in surprise.