He makes some excuse about classes, I really don't give a shit as I move out from behind the pile of laundry that I was planning to iron, but now Shau... is here I will get his mind on track with mine, 'Like to help me fold my panties Shaun'?I laugh inwardly at my audacious and sexually charged intimidation towards a minor, as I pick up a handful of mulicoloured lacy and downright naughty panties and toss them to him, laughing out loud to cover his embarrassment, which he tries to hide from. "I want to see it," she tells me. So I kneel, more upright, and grab her hips to pull her toward me, allowing her to rub my tip up and down her slit to coat it with her wetness.The moment has arrived. I lean forward slightly, the two of us watching as the head of my cock disappears in between her firm, puffy labia.She lets out a sigh. I let out a groan. Half my shaft penetrates her, and I leave it there for a few seconds before pulling back and pushing back in. As I push further and further. Anything you can tell us?"He looks around- eventually leading to downward to which he responds with a bit of a chuckle, "Nothing really, just that I'm pretty sure that last time I looked down I didn't have washboard abs and this monster of a dick." Yeah, that kind of just happened. You don't remember anything else?" the female voice asks."Not a thing. I remember how to speak this language, what it's called, my vocabulary. . .but nothing else." Damn, better explain then. We're thinking that. The next Saturday I prepared my Nikon D5000 SLR and slid a 10 GB memory card in the slot just to be sure to have enough capacity though I didn’t think I’d use more than barely one single gig. I was somehow excited about the coming happening. It was the first time in a long I was taking amateur pictures. I arrived a bit early, early enough to adjust floodlights and the furniture in the studio. I had a few sofas as well as a dark purple carpet that would fit with any kind of furniture. It was.