When I mounted Jeff, I followed Aija’s style. Jeff was able to offer some suggestions as well. I really began to enjoy it, using my hips far more th...n I had previously.It seems with all the fucking we had done, the long walk and swims and or lunch washed down with a few beers, the guys were just laying back and enjoying a long wonderful fuck. We were doing all the work… none of us was in the mood for any rapid-fire fucks.I guess it took both of us about twenty minutes to get them to cum. I. You can see a lot of detail in the photos, especially modern DSLR’s – that’s how I knew about her raised nipple.Some days later, I placed a spy pen cam in her room and caught her changing. I wasn’t surprised when she didn’t wear her panties either, but really, there’s nothing to see because her shorts had always covered up well. And I didn’t get her bush in the video either because she first removed her shirt, then took a towel and wrapped it around her. Then she pulled down her shorts and. She had it finally rinsed at last and applied a conditioner,leaving the conditioner on,She wet her body, slowly by slowly,same thing w/ the rest of her legs, and arms, bending her body upward near the window where the man was positioning himself, She caught a glimpse of him, in progress in what she seemed it was,he was now massaging his loins.,stroking his manhood.- until it throbs beneath his pants.She was giggling not letting know the man she was giggling.Slowly,erotically,she busied her. I told her about my dreams and fantasies. I told her why I never let boys touch me. I kept waiting for the disapproval, the disgust, the disappointment. But Mom didn't say anything. She just listened and made the appropriate understanding noises.I went on to tell her how I knew that I would have to give in to my feelings some day, and that I asked Jeff for the favor."What exactly did you ask him for?" she asked."I asked him to own me," I replied. "From the beginning of the summer until when I.