Both guys we're so horny they felt awkward with each other so they each went back to their separate houses and jerked off.Shawn and Troy couldn't stop...talking about this, Shawn's pictures came out pretty good so both of them had copies now but knew they had to keep this to themselves. A couple weeks later Troy and Shawn were in the woods smoking when they thought they should approach Mrs. McMurray with the pics and see if they could get her to give them blow jobs too. Now this sounded alot. "Samantha smiles and answers, "Stacy you're right so I need to throw her a bone. If she does a good job with our beauty treatments I will do a report on the wonderful services available in small towns."I ask, "Do you really think America would be interested in a report on a local beauty shop?"Samantha surprises me when she answers, "Stacy, I can make anything a news story - all I have to do is present it the correct way. For this I would craft it as the story of how an independent woman moved. For the first few steps the professor didn’t see me, dabbling along with her eyes closed and her tits reflecting the moonlight. They were damn fine tits, pale in the dim light and firm with nipples hard from the cold. Could have stared at them for a long time, but then she opened her eyes as my feet made a bit of noise as I slipped slightly on the pebbles below me. I felt like cursing, I could have just stood still and watch a little longer but then she would have probably opened her eyes to. I was happy to look at it regaining its original composer. Now his hands ran up the sides of my legs, his thumbs trailing across the inside of my perfect smooth thighs. I was suddenly aware how warm I was between my legs and imagined he could smell the musk of natural perfume of a hot pussy. My whole body was red hot; I felt I was on fire. His condition was not different. He spread my loving sweet pussy wider. He planted kisses after kisses on my pussy. I instinctively parted my legs more wide..