Only a narrow slit was visible between her legs. When I zoomed in for a close-up, it was impossible to tell if the pussy in the frame was from a pre-p...bescent twelve year old or a young woman. That made the picture even more erotic.Click! Click! Click! Click!Bella moved her feet apart and the merest hint of a clitoris became visible.Click! Click! Click!"That's much better Bella. Turn around, please."A slow pirouette placed one of the most perfect asses I have ever seen a foot from my camera. Peter sighed and relaxed as soon as both he and Meagan were in their robes. That made Debbie relax, and she stated mixing up paints that would serve as the perfect shade of pink for Meagan’s nipples.“So, Peter, did you like watching me pose with one of my big boobs in my mouth?”“Fuck! You know I did. My cock always gets super hard posing with you, but I think what you were doing was making it harder than usual.“That wasn’t the only thing harder than usual. Even though my nipples got hard as. A few minutes later, she returned and began to clean him with a warm washcloth. As she finished, he reached out and grabbed her crotch, fingering her opening and checking for lubrication. The pattern continued to hold; she was wet, and becoming wetter as she looked up and saw Steve's wives watching him fondle her.Steve released her, and told her to check her cleaning work with her mouth. She shuddered slightly, and moved to obey. Judging by her reactions, she'd done well enough, since there was. He had barely spoken all evening, seemingly satisfied with staying no farther than a few inches from me, almost constantly maintaining physical contact between us with a hand on my waist or shoulder. Sarah and Alicia vanished off somewhere, and I didn’t even care because I felt his hands begin to slowly move, his lips gently pressing against the smooth skin of my neck. We were alone as we could be in a crowd full of strangers, ourselves almost strangers to each other. Yet unlike the boys I had.