To Terrie’s surprise she was back in the shorts, they were so tight you could plainly see the outline of her pussy lips. Terry got his camera and to...k three shots of her standing there. “Mom look sexy.” She smiled seductively for him. “Mom go back to your room, put on a very sexy outfit with stocking and heels come back in here for a photo shoot.” “Oh, mom as you are getting dressed your pussy will start to get wet as you are hoping you will get fucked after the pictures.” She left his room; he. One-by-one, I examined those with reason to want me either to be either dead, or dead broke. Each person failed to fill fit the facts, except... Deirdre... My dear aunt had a motive if I accepted that my being discovered cut into her inheritance and – may be more importantly – her father’s attention. If I indulged my suspicious nature, I could imagine Deirdre deciding to bed me was her way of replacing some of the attention she was accustomed to getting from her father. If I went really out on. He returned seconds later with a jar of Vasaline from the medicine cabinet. His black cock, already wet and shiny from my pussy juice, now had a glistening sheen like marble. He glopped out more Vaseline and greased his pole some more, than leaned between my cheeks to lick my anus.“Oh man! That’s such a cute little button,” he said, slurping away like a starving dog. “Let me slick up your chute.”He f****d a smeary middle finger up my taunt asshole and wiggled it around inside. It didn’t hurt,. My chance of being in the jackpot were directly tied to who they pick up in the raid.So I walked through the lounge looking for Monk. I was beginning to worry he had been missing for over a week. I hadn't seen mine gone that long before. So I decided to take a look in his shop. It beat sitting at home worrying myself sick.The Toyota warmed up about the same time I reached his shop. Since the repair shop was just a cover for the real business I didn't expect too much. I wasn't disappointed.