You see my boss with me and your face falls a little. But you know I have to keep this man happy, so you smile, and welcome him in to our house. I say...��”darling…you look amazing…I’m so proud of you. Now, two gin and tonics, please?”You totter off in your high heels, your stocking tops showing under your little dress. My boss looks at me, and raises an eyebrow. “Your girlfriend. A bit of a little tart, is she?” “No”, I say. “She and I are devoted to each other. If it pleases us both, we play. If. Mum eased out into the traffic. We were approaching the last set of lights before leaving the town. “Can we drop by the Mall mum?” “What for?” “Have Pizza for dinner…” I smiled speaking quietly… “and… perhaps… I was hoping you might buy that camera I want… I cant go to Mrs. Knowles camera club without one…” You could see the concern creep across mum’s face… “Mr’s Knowles might not be starting that club” “Maybe, maybe not… but I think you quite like me taking pictures of you… I know I like. " What if we have a difference of opinion on whether it is a appropriate?" she asked."Then you may appeal to me," I told her. "If I agree with you, then you get your way, and your mother gets punished." Punished how?" she asked."I'll worry about that," I said. "But before your mind takes it to the logical conclusion, let me warn you that if you push too hard, I may revoke your privileges."She sat back, shaking her head. "I can't believe that I am discussing with you about how you will revoke. I'm a total sucker for the "savage girl" archetype (in fiction in general, in porn in particular) and in this one I feel it's used without any frills but to great effect.The girls are all hot, there is not one of them I wouldn't jerk off to if I saw her in a solo scene (some of them stray a bit on the chubby side, but it's to be expected with natural big tits). The tits are huge and soft but firm, and all of them are natural. The guys...who gives a fuck, they are all the standard generically.