" He got close to me. "And you only have yourself to blame for that," he reminded me, before kissing me. We stayed close for a few seconds, but then I...pushed him back. "Can all the mushy love crap, and fuck me." "Yes, my lady," he moaned, placing his hands on my boobs right over my nipples. "Fuck you; I'll praise you whenever I damn well want to, please." "Very well, master," I giggled, placing his hands on his stomach. He pushed himself to make his wood go into my pussy as deep as possible in. Why don’t you find that? Ryker would love to see the photos.” Then he hesitated, “Would you know how to use it?”I mouthed ‘Of course,' to him. My spare subject in the seventh form had been photography. I’d taken it because my father was a keen photographer, but he could never afford the camera and lenses to match his passion. I also knew where the camera was; I had noticed it while we were getting dressed. The bag was leaning against Valerie’s bedroom wall.I quietly stood and left the room, not. " You're crazy too and I love you. I love every part of you. I especially love how you taste. I could eat you all day and never get tired of it." It's the truth. Her sweet nectar is the biggest turn-on I've ever experienced; I love eating her young pussy and driving her out of control. "Your body is so responsive, Lisa. You're going to have to be careful about how you let guys touch you." My body is responsive to you, Jack. I can't seem to get enough of you." She looks at me, starts to say. "Uh yeah," I replied, playing along.We watched the rest of the movie with any further interruptions.The following evening, I was sitting in front of the tv when she came into the living room, wearing her jeans shorts and a top again. Before even sitting down this time, she glanced at my hard cock through my boxers -- the only thing I was wearing -- and said, "There's that noise again." As I had muted the tv and everything was silent, I knew she was horny again."Yeah, where is it coming from?" I.