I feel my life has been lived in shades of gray, lacking any color or depth. I am like a piece of coal, hard and dull, but I know there is this flami...g ember trying to ignite. But I have no idea how to bring it to the surface.The rainbow of technicolor delights which are out there for us each to explore sounds so inviting, and I would love if you had time to discuss it a bit more with me. Direct me how I could start the fire burning in me.To find such gratification for myself would be beyond. He wasstretching and said good morning honey. Bite me I said back to him. Youwere quite the tiger last night. I couldn't believe how crazy you got. Idon't know what your talking about Mark. Oh come on he said you don't rememberlast night? Not a thing I laughed at him. What was that stuff we smokedlast night? He said some Jamaican ganja. Well it's the best I ever smoked Isaid.I started looking for my clothes and he said what's your hurry? I don'tknow but I've got to get out of these. I had a perfect frame for my first shot.By now my cock was a throbbing madhouse of flesh and my lips were aching to lick those nipples. I placed the apple on the left breast and close to her nipple. I switched off the room lights and opted for the sunlight coming in, along with my studio lights. I brought my camera with the macro lens and zoomed in to the nipple.It stood out like a small rubber ball. It was so perfectly shaped and very photogenic. I turned the apple so that the bitten part. "Mom! You cunny-lapping little slut, you!" Anna laughed. "Done much since?" Oh, just with ....your Aunt Molly...Aunt Linda..and Aunt Andrea!" No WONDER you guys love going away together every so often!"Betsy cupped Anna's ass and nuzzled her soft neck as she looked over her to her son who snored louder than ever now."What say we finish him off and go back to bed for awhile, honey," Betsy hissed, chewing at her daughter's perky titties."Mmmm, you're on," Anna sighed. "You want the load or should.