I tilted my head so it could enter my throat without hurting me. He slowly fed it down my throat. I lifted my hand up to hold onto it but it was pu...hed away. They slowly powerfully fucked my face and cunt in unison. Then I felt something nudge my arse hole. I pulled off the cock in my mouth and pleaded not to fuck me there but I was told he needed to break me in for others, as it would make life easier. With that my head was pulled back onto the cock, down my throat, with a cock as. Casey heard her say, “I miss Quinton more than I thought, that’s the very thing he does every time I let him in a dressing room with me.”Casey had one more thing he wanted to do. He sure didn’t want to scare his Mom, but this was going to be a good one, too good to pass up.When she came out of the dressing room, Casey stood in her way to go directly to the checkout, causing her cart to stop as if there was something wrong with the front wheels. She pulled it back and looked at the floor and. They have to be sent back to Eastman to have the film developed too.”“How long does that take?” Kit asked.“Oh, just a few days, here in Kansas City.”“Do they send your camera back with your pictures or do you have to buy a new camera?” Ruby asked.“They send it back. They load it with a new roll of film and send it back to you with your developed pictures.”“How many pictures will a roll of film take?” Ruby asked.“One hundred.”“ONE HUNDRED!” Ruby gasped.Kit and Ruby turned to grin at each. Wednesday couldn’t come soon enough. I worked through the week, putting extra hours in to make up the time I’d lost over the past week or so. Glynda was the focus I worked towards, in my mind I was creating time to see her, that way when she intruded on my thoughts with visions of her nude form I was encouraged to work harder. When Wednesday arrived I was pleased that the forecast was for clear skies, I would have a chance for my silhouette. I re-erected the green screen and brought more hay.