My cock slipped easily into her mouth. I kept pushing until I met resistance and then pulled out."If you don't do better than that, I'll go back to Fr...ncine!" I threatened.Denise grabbed the back of my thigh and pulled me deep. I kept going until I met resistance again. Denise pulled on my thighs and I felt my cock slip even deeper. I thought she'd had enough, but she obviously didn't agree. I could actually see my cock expand her throat as it entered."Holy shit!" Francine said when she saw my. I got a few close-up shots of their tongues dancing together. The natural lightness made it very easy for me to take good pictures. They all seemed to have a special sparkle. To my surprise seeing them French kissing got me hard somehow which was really unusual for I am used to taking shots of erotic scenes all the time. I tried my best to concentrate on taking shots. Doing that got my hard-on to calm down a bit. They started undressing starting with stripping off his black blazer. He. You’ve seen my idea of breakfast. At home, lunch has been delivery or pretty simplistic. So, it doesn’t matter.”“Okay. I’ll fix grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. How many sandwiches do you want?”“Two, since you’re cooking them.” She smiled at me and I smiled back. She had an infectious smile. It was kindly and gentle but with an impish touch to it.I watched her cook and just sat in the kitchen and drank a canned lemonade as I watched her move. I admitted to myself that she is an. It wasn't a position she chose often, because of the a****listic nature of it. She usually preferred to be able to see her lover and not treated like just a body there to be fucked. In this case however not having to look at Trigger was a bit of a bonus. She backed up, and the reached between her legs to guide his cock to her pussy. As the tip pushed against her tight hole, she involuntarily grunted in pleasure. "You like that?" he asked as he thrust the rest of his cock into her.