Zackfor her part just stood there, oblivious to what Cam was doing."I'm sorry Cam," she said with sorrow in her voice, tears nearly fallingin her eyes... "I don't know what came over me. Please forgive me." Cam fora moment felt a deep feeling of sympathy for Zack. After all, she hadn'tmeant to do what she had done. Still...Cam walked over to Zack, and gaveher a hug. The two of them bonded for a moment...before each realized whatwas happening and shot away from each other. "I'm....I'm..." Cam said. When we got to her bedroom I stripped naked and we got on her bed. I did not want to wait for a blow job, but did want to eat her fat pussy out. I had her lay back and spread her legs. I dove my head into her pussy and started tonguing her love tunnel and sucking her clit. Her pussy flooded with her juices and started running down my face as I ate her out. She was shaking and shuddering in orgasm. Her clit got so sensitive that she had to have me stop. She wanted me to fuck her and got on all. The waves and curls looked startlingly dark against the silver of the tray, and he arranged it the way he wanted it to look, the length just long enough to touch the edges of the tray."Okay, now on your side, slip your hand under your cheek. I want you to have a dreamy look, kind of like you just woke up after some very naughty dream."I moved as he wanted, finally getting into a position that left me comfortable and didn't offend his artistic sensibilities. I had to admit though that I felt. I wanted to grab her shoulders, shake her and scream at her to stop turning my world on its head. I let out a long, shaking breath instead."That’s it," she exclaimed, having gauged my reaction and waited for the perfect moment, "I’ll make up an example, and please don’t be offended. It is, after all, only hypothetical." Of course," I confirmed, trapped, despite my better knowledge. There would be nothing hypothetical, and the longer this discussion lasted, the less confident I was that my.