It was the email exchanges with the butcher’s boys that really blew my mind and got my head spinning. It was an exchange of 5 emails in which the da...e, time, location of the shoot had been established. I checked my diary and found it only one week away - WTF I was repeating to myself. The details they included, they were quite comprehensive and professional. I guessed that these guys had done this sort of thing quite often. They called themselves the "Croydon Camera Club" and had a studio in. I believe my jaw literally dropped. I have never ridden in a bona fide sports car in my 28 years. I was surprised that it was so *low*. The seat is very comfortably angled back (more on this in another episode!). It’s one sexy car for sure! I wasn’t expecting an ‘uncle’ despite him describing himself as such. He’s no Orlando Bloom but was definitely a pleasure to look at. He sorta grows on you We decided to skip dinner and just have drinks… we ended up at Swensens. He gave me a choice of. Marks falls back on the ground on his ass, shocked by this action. So horny himself he thinks he gets some too. Then the stranger grabs Jeanine's hands and directs her to the nearest tree. Pushing her up against it, holding her hands above her head. In one swift movement he slams his cock inside her hot cunt. Rocking back and forth he start to fuck her hard. Panting and moaning loud the stranger shudders as he hold still, shooting his semen into her soaking pussy. Slowly the man let go of. Slowly, expecting her to stop me any moment, I moved my hands up onto her breasts. My heart pounding madly as I gradually took their weight in my hands, lifting them slightly through blouse. She wasn't wearing bra but I could firmness yet softness of her breast. Mother had stopped washing the dishes and was now motionless as I held her tits. I felt her nipples harden and I teased them with my fingers. She wasn't stopping me and I wondered how far I could go. I pushed against her. She must have.