”He smiled and shrugged as if explaining the concept embarrassed him somehow or perhaps it was because, over the years, he’d photographed hundreds...of girls in the same pose, all of them bearing some resemblance to Karen.“Can you kneel down on the floor there?”Chloe looked to where he indicated. She raised an eyebrow, but not wanting to refuse, slowly lowered herself down. The rough green carpet dug into her knees through her sheer tights.“Now look up at me, stare into the camera.”As Dave looked. The garage opened to an alley at the rear of the house. On the side there was a narrow strip of grass between the house and the edge of the property. After getting the mower started, (a push type, rotary cut), Kara worked her way quickly up the side of the house toward the front. Even though it was only ten in the morning it had already gotten hot and by the time Kara got to the front yard she was covered in perspiration. She repeatedly mopped the sweat of her brow with her hand and wiped it on. He turned me around in the shower cubicle and lifted my ass and started fucking me doggy style with his hands on my ass. While he was drilling his 7 inch tool inside my asshole , my 36 inch boobs were dangling and shaking . He enjoyed seeing my tits hang in the air and shake . I was moaning for more as I did not want him to stop. He kept fucking me in that position for ten minutes and then took out his dick and turned me around .He lifted me off the ground and made me sit on his cock while he. " You don't have to leave," said Ken. "After the actual ritual, we'll relax and have food. Good friends would be welcome."Gary smiled and said, "Don't suppose that lady will be here?"Ken returned his grin and said, "She's always here."Gary rolled his eyes.Ken grinned wider. "If she shows up, I have no idea how long she'll stay." Then he paused. "I know you want to meet her, but meeting Lea can... change a person." And isn't that an understatement, he thought."I'll take my chances," he replied..