.. I untie the knot of your bottoms, just pulling the string and letting it go... I feel the coldness of your skin that was under your bikini, getting...warmer and warmer with the sunlight and my hands. I pull a bit away from you so my hand can move to your front... I feel something wet on your thighs, something dripping down, and something hot, very hot.Your hand has already undone my zipper and my button, my shorts are on my ankles and I am as hard as a rock. My cock is in your hand and you are. You're still as pretty as you were back then, trust me. If you could see the way these youngsters look at you.” His words made Jessica blush like she had not in over ten years. Michael knew how to awake the perky teenage girl she had locked eternities ago deep within her from her profound slumber. Unexpectedly, other long forsaken sensations awoke with her younger self, for she felt the familiar warmth growing in her loins that came with thoughts of Michael and the memories of their mutual. ‘I have one last birthday present for you’, he said as he threw his pants onto the floor. He then looked into my eyes and then down at his half hard cock. I knew what he wanted and he knew I wanted it to. I bent over, the dildo still in my ass and took the head of his dick into my mouth. I began to suck the whole thing when I felt his hand on the back of my head. When I got as much of his cock in as I could, he pushed a little bit, forcing more of it into my throat. As I sucked faster and. But things are different now.” He looked at me. “Ain’t that right, honey?”I nodded and smiled. I didn’t know what he was talking about, but I was sure it was great.“Hey, baby,” said Mike. “Here. Smile for Tyrone.”Tyrone? Janine’s husband? Mike was talking to Janine’s husband?Mike held out the camera. “C’mon, spread ’em, and big smile. Yeah, that’s it. And . . . there.” I heard the whoosh of my photo flying off to Tyrone. I definitely was porn, now. I really hoped Tyrone would approve. I.