Guy: Oh, that’s a shame, but in case you’re interested. There’s a website where you could take pictures of your daughter and make money. Your da...ghter seems to be a little shy but the camera loves her. The picture was fantastic. You should think about it!Me: I will. Now if you excuse us we have the stuff to do.Guy: Of course sir. Have a good day.The guy left.Amy: Sounds like a great way of making money daddy!Me: Honey, I don’t want to think about that anymore. These people are pervs, you can’t. Finally with his gift in hand time seemed to be passing faster. John fingered the small black velvet jewellery box. The Canadian smiled as he set it down on the bedside table. The muscular Canadian investor stripped naked out of his sweaty clothes. Langham took a long hot shower to try to de-stress. In the shower John’s cock was engorged by thoughts of slim pretty Minako. He pictured her lithe slender body and nothing would make his erection go down. With no time to masturbate John had to just. The yard behind the house was huge and contained an in-ground swimming pool. A brick barbecue sat at the edge of a field stone patio at one end of the pool, next to what had to be the pool house. ‘You OK?’ Lee’s questions startled Carol and she turned. ‘I…I think so…’ She turned back to look out the window. ‘Your home it…it’s fantastic.’ ‘Thank you,’ Lee said. Carol could tell from the sound that he’d moved closer to her. When his arms slid around her waist, she leaned against him. Contact with. Her wet little feminine kisses matching yours as your lipstick smears lightly on hers making a slightly tacky and sticky feel. Lips lightly stuck together in the fresh red paint as she lets out a needy coo and pushes her tongue hotly, wetly, into your eager little slut mouth. You respond with your eyes closed and giving those pathetic little whines of a whore indulging so sweetly in this luscious little taboo for me. It has to be right in front of your man, that's half the pleasure of it for.