Bobbie looked inthe mirror, turned and looked at his rear. He was getting fat and Janiceseemed to like him that way. After all, she always ordered his...meals forhim.No sooner had Bobbie finished eating than Janice handed Babs/Bobbie hispurse and dragged him out the door."I think I might just whip you off to the beauty salon now. Let's have aprofessional do you up. I bet they can do miracles with you." Beatenagain, Bobbie trailed along.III."Look, I can use this old stuff. But, ya' see, it's gonna. Millie agreed to the hardcore shoot in our house, too. On the plane home, we discussed it in low tones. Crowding with other passengers wasn't a problem this time; we were flying first class. "We have work to do, baby," I said. "Look at this." I pulled an object from my carryon bag. "What's that?" "That, Big Tits, is a state-of-the-art digital video camera." "Ooo!" Her eyes twinkled. "They want us to produce some special footage." Us fucking?" She looked at me as innocently as if she had just. ..and a religious joy, experiencing a delighting and uncontrollable rapture...the licking, the cumming, the penetrating fucking of her body and mind. She was in a gulf, drowning in sexual emotions...part of a devouring whirlpool...swirling about her down and down...drowning, dizzy. She had to collect her senses a little more and lay back, resting. It was virtually but not obscene she thought in this holy place, the image of the red face staring at her nakedness. Then she began to feel a. She really wanted to get there again. She rolled her hips while using her fingers to keep his cock head in contact with her clitoris."Mmm..." she moaned.Mike half woke to the feeling of who he thought was his wife playing with his cock while he spooned her. It had been so long... He began to thrust his hips."Ohh..." Janey moaned as she felt her stepdad starting to thrust between her legs, the shaft of his cock rubbing on her pussy lips. He was awake! She angled the head of his penis into the.