I only let his eyes linger for a few seconds longer before, turning around to face him, forcing him to abruptly turn his attention to the ice maker on...the freezer and return to his seat. “Do you like how naughty mommy is?” I texted.I watched as Chris read my message, looking back at me in the kitchen and gulped, nodding his head yes. “Yeah, my baby boy likes seeing mommy act like a slut? Knowing that I only want your cock!” I texted, reassuring him it was just for fun. Again he nodded. “Are you. Her touch was so gentle and smooth than any woman or girl I have ever known. She slid her hands towards the head of the cock and I bit my lips to prevent a louder moan. I could feel my precum rushing out of the tip, on to Vathsala’s thighs, and dripping in to the toilet commode. She took some of the precum in to her hands and lubricated them. She also lubricated my shaft with the same. Then she took my shaft in both her hands and began to jack me off ever so gently, that it took me all the. My need for another orgasm was getting more urgent by the second. Barbara said, "I can't do that Ian, I'm not interested in women that way." She looked at me apologetically,"It's not you Jenny. It's not that I don't..."Ian cut her off. "Look Babs, either you get it on with Jen here, or I put my cock away. It's up to you Babs, you fuck her and I'll fuck you." Barbara looked like a rabbit caught in car headlights, she was in turmoil. She had no interest in me physically, but on the other hand,. To her surprise he said he would. She felt she couldn't back down after the teasing so she agreed to let him take a few pictures back at the university studio the next day.She turned up at the studio the next day wearing a skirt, blouse and calf high boots and couldn't help noticing how professional the set up looked with proper lighting and a few props. The lad asked her to sit on a stool and began clicking away, asking her to turn her head and alter her posture etc. She soon started to feel a.