Carmella was not done with her questions. ‘Why are you wearing that shirt and whose is it? What happened to your cheek?’ Carmella had walked close... to Maria as she spoke. ‘Are you all right, dear?’ Maria began to sob. The events of the day had been overwhelming and now that she was home, Maria could no longer hold the tears back. Her mother took her onto her arms. ‘Take your time and tell us what happened,’ Carmella soothed Maria as she spoke. Carmella had been looking at the strange shirt. Betsy was on top of him, her legs spread open, riding him reverse cowgirl. I could see everything on her. Her long brown hair was bouncing in time with her sliding up and down on his cock. Her eyes were shut, and her mouth was open, and she was breathing hard. Her big 44 DD tits were bouncing up and down and her pink nipples were very hard. In between her legs her pussy was a light reddish, pink color, fully shaved and she was making his cock look white and frothy at the base with how wet she. " Toys?" she said her eyes open wide."Yeah, but that's later," I said.I went and switched on my studio flash outfits and I positioned her in front of the backdrop. She had a slim body, too slim really for photographic work, but with her pretty elfin face she could pass for years younger than her true age, whatever that was; I hadn't asked and I didn't care. She was now naked in front of me and I captured her body on ten rolls of 35mm film."Ok take a break while I set up to the next shoot," I. “I love you,” she whispered. “I love you, too, Beth,” I whispered back. With those words still ringing in our ears, Beth looked around the school bus to see that towards the back where we sat it was empty, apart from one girl about two rows ahead of us. Beth smiled at me and before I knew what she had in mind she had unzipped my trouser-fly and was delving inside my boxers with her right hand. She soon held my aching shaft and popped it free of its restraint. And there I sat, at the back of.