These photos are all closeups. One showing my recently fucked face with the blindfold, closeup photos of my nipples poking through the fishnet and som... very erotic closeups of my pussy from all angles. They all look beautiful and I am already very wet as I relive our encounter in my mind. I email Chris. “The photos as always are beautiful. You really know how to capture a woman. I have never experienced such erotic and strong orgasms. Thank you.” The next 3 weeks are very similar. A basket of. Sometimes I can be real sharp about things but when my gonads start sending me conflicting data I tend to go with my cock and not my brain.Three Finger used his left hand for drinking the coffee because the two fingers left on his right hand were not well-suited to be wrapping around a hot cup of java. I remembered when he lost those fingers passing me some ammo just before dawn. The sniper startled all of us and it took half of the morning to snuff the bastard after he put down a pair of good. I'd enlisted Eileen's help here. Wearing high heels during our gigs, which were increasing both in frequency and length, had done a number on my sweetie's feet, and I'd given her many a post-gig foot massage."I guess this means I won't be rubbing down your feet any more," I told her, tongue in cheek."You can rub my feet anyway. Anytime you like," she grinned, giving me a kiss. "Thanks, sweetie. I love the shoes." Then, she unwrapped the smaller gift. Inside it was a white cardboard jewelry. Then she stopped. My breathing was a little fast because I was excited but I could relax for a second since her soft wet mouth wasn't sucking my cock tip. I couldn't think. I was so excited. My Aunt thought I was asleep and she was naked and sucking my cock. Wow. After a few seconds, I peeked carefully and saw her start to climb over me. She put her left knee next to my hip and lifted her right knee over me to straddle me. I tried to relax my breathing. I felt her hand gently grasp my cock and.