He already had enough snaps to fill an album. He insisted of taking a picture of her in her robe holding the twins. That was fine. She only insisted t...at the pictures of her breastfeeding were kept out of the album. He wanted to go further, though.“You can keep the robe another few days, can’t you?”“Bachelor’s robes are rented. I purchased the doctoral robe. We wear them again. Didn’t you see all the faculty in the parade?”“Great! Now, what I want to do is to get a real portrait-style photo of. I like how this feels. I still want to feel more. I want him to touch my magic button like he does.He moves the tiny fabric of my panties aside, slides a finger between my lips and slowly starts rubbing back and forth, up and down. I like this a lot. My hips start to move with his fingers. He moves his hand from my belly down between my legs and opens my slit gently. His fingers are soft and warm. His movements are slow and tender. I sigh happily as his fingers explore me.He finds my magic. Well I can play at that game too, I told my husband to hand me a toy out of the nightstand. He passed over my double dong, l oiled it up and feed it to her creamy pussy. Faster and faster I fucked her and not a peep to stop or even slow down, infact when I did she would thrust her ass in the air wanting more. I was pretty sure she climaxed a few times before by the tightening of her legs but there was no hiding it this time if her trembling body didn’t give it away her screams of cumming surely. I hurry out of there and I shower, shave, get dressed and get the car. All the while wondering what I have gotten myself into. I come back and Demi is waiting for me with her crutches next to the bed. she holds out her arms and smiles"I told you I could get use to this" I smile, relaxing for the first time since the call last night. I lift her up and carry her out to the car and then return to get her crutches and we go on about the day. Nothing out of the ordinary happens and I am treated as.