After all, this was the bed where Mum and Dad had probably made me. I had none of those feelings of hesitation that I had had with my boyfriends in th... past.We remained fully clothed, though, for some time. But the kissing became more urgent now as we lay on the bed, and I felt him unbuttoning my red party blouse and feeling inside for my breasts. His hands soon seemed to be everywhere. Up my skirt, inside my knickers, tickling my feet, rubbing my breasts, massaging my bottom. Oh! I just wasn't. . and this time he said he wanted my "cock" to be visible on the proof pic too. That sounded really weird to me.. but.. i really liked that redhead and wanted more... so.. what harm could that do to me?.This went on for some weeks. When i sent him the proof he would send me new pics of the redhead, always better than the previous ones, but always asked for a new tribute, and always the tribute had more complex and weird conditions ("i want a pic of your cock before and after cummin", "i want a. With the intensity of a firehose the massive cock f***ed an enormous flood of milky cum into her mouth. ‘Yes, yes, drown me in your juice!.’ And he kept cumming. Pushing her back on the bed, the man grabbed his cock and stroked it over her face, delivering another pump load of cum over her beautiful face and wide open mouth. Donna was drinking as much as possible. The man continued jerking on his pole and sent yet another stream onto her baby tits, completely coating them with hot sperm.. Within a few weeks he asked me over to visit with them, which I did and continued to do on a regular basis. I had them over often so they could use the pool in my apartment. Plus, I knew their situation and arrived at our visits with real nice snacks and other foods and drinks.In a short time I began to baby-sit for them. I had no fear of the baby and it gave them a chance to get out a little bit on their own.During one of these nights I happened to really start looking around. An old but.