I ran over and said "do you want me to take one now?".Michael came out of the bathroom and said "hi", still just wearing his swimming trunks. I said "...i Michael... do you want to take some more pics?" Michael smiled and said "yes, I do". Samantha said "I can't pose in front of a guy". I looked at Samantha and said "Sam, he's a photographer, not some random guy... you know Matt wants to see our tits, so what's the harm in you allowing Michael to take the pics". Samantha said "yeah, but I've. I was excited & dressed well & went to her home. Rang the bell.She opened the door.M : Hi mam..S : Hi shiv.. Come in..She had just finished her bath. Her hairs were still wet. I can see her bra stripes through her blouse.. She was wearing blue saree, tied low.I can see her navel, Her boobs from side. Seeing all this my dick started to salute her. It made tent in my pant.she noticed that.M: You are looking beautiful mam..S: Laughing… Really?? Am your mam shiv.M : So what mam, you are also lady... And the sounds, erotic wet sounds that reverberated across my old speaker set above the three monitors. It couldn't be mistaken, my wife's cunt was soaking.Marek slid a hand upon her big ass and pressed the thumb between the shadow of her cheeks. It sunk so far with the darkness that I knew, with the addition of my wife's extra sighs and moans, that his thumb had entered her rectum.That was when he started to really fuck my wife. Pounding her ass so hard that her whole body shook and I guessed. I wish they would have come watch us fuck. That's what made me cum, thinking about that."I had an idea, wilder than anything I'd ever done, and I couldn't believe I actually heard myself saying it out loud. "Do you really want someone to watch us fuck, Amanda?" She nodded lazily, head on my chest. "Then get your clothes, and follow me." It was really dark by this time, and late enough that there was nobody in the welcome center except those two idling trucks. We gathered our clothes and.