She blushed and asked me to go to sleep as its getting late. At night when she was in deep sleep I slowly kept my arm on her stomach as we on the same...bed. She didn’t. Respond so I moved further and touched her lower boobs and started to massage it slowly. Then also she didn’t move so I moved my hand slowly inside her blouse from the upper side and touched her boobs. Suddenly she got hold my hand and turned to me. She said she had been observing me and know I had something in my mind. I. .I'd fuck you....put something in there...really??? is this what it has come to...then I see a cam..simply put..her name is Chances. I click on the cam to see a stunning woman sitting on a couch in pink fuzzy PJ's. Sipping a coffee and smiling. I am deeply lost watching this girl...does she even know I am watching her?.My question is soon answered when a private message comes to me...just simply saying. HiI reply as fast as I could..saying hi back. She says I am cute...lol..now I am. If I needed to adjust her clothing to improve the shot, I could either ask her to do it or do it myself. I was to get lots of close ups, as that was what they liked and what ever I do - make sure the exposure and focus is right ! So with those words of encouragement she kissed my forehead - giving me a great view of her tits, which I made a mental note to capture on film with all the skill I possess. We went down stairs.Mom was true to her word, when she got in front of the lights and I was. ”“No!” She says. “You’re right. It’s my fault, but I do need more than what you offered.”“Anything else I can offer? I’m a good swimmer, do you want me to teach you some lessons?”“No, nothing like that. What about...” There it is again, the biting of her lip and the same seductive look she gave before. “What about you pound me?”“You want to have sex?” Hopefully you heard that correctly. Covers the payment and it’s not something you would pass up on.“Yeah. It’s a big house. I’m down to fuck.