One fantasy that kept running through my head in the months prior to our recent adventure went something like this:I would take her to a forest to do ...ome nude photography. I would then bind her hands and tie her so that she was bent over a low hanging branch unable to move. Sometimes when I told her this story, she was completely nude. Other times she had on a light flimsy skirt. In all scenarios, a group of hikers would come by and would begin to touch her as I took pictures of their. It really stresses me out sometimes and I need to relax." Here she smiled at me again. Then, to my surprise, she laid down on the bed, next to me, on her tummy. Her face lay on top of her hands and her eyes looked right into mine."Sometimes it's so nice to just relax..." She sighed and closed her eyes. I just looked at her. She was still smiling and looked so pretty.Then, Andrea asked me to rub her back and neck cause she said she was knotted up with stress right now, from studying for exams.I. Heat radiated from her lower region . Bob watched as Lynda forced her daughter to such and lick the older musky sex Tina gaged , retched , and coughed from the horrid taste and awhile smell but feared her mothers wrath should she stop so she worked her young immature found in and out of the adobe cunt. Bob started laughing at Tina god fuck you Tina youre sick living your mother like that you retarded mother fucker he laughed as he noticed his cock started to grow ha looks like daddys gonna rape. “Holy shit…” were the only words that she managed to silently let roll across her lips. She stared at the dimly lit ceiling, her hand still between her legs, slowly and softly stroking her lips. “If someone could see me now…” She let out a light laugh. She had found something new, something forbidden. Something that went against what she had always thought about herself, and something she most definitely intended to explore more thoroughly.Erika decided she wasn’t done enjoying her current.