Delia saw the face in the window of the back door, like a sudden shock of cold water dousing their flames. His eyes were wide, disbelieving, but it wa... too late. Richard, home early, watched as his wife came apart, her body writhing as she came again and again, panting and helpless on the man beneath her. The sheen of lust on her damp skin blinded him like the sun. Her eyes were locked on her husband’s, mouth forming his name. Despite himself, Richard felt his cock stiffening. The sight of her. She oozed sexuality with every pose and every expression on her face. It didn't hurt that her nipples were very, very erect.I decided to take another chance, and handed her a bottle of baby oil. She looked at me in puzzlement. I explained how the sheen of the oil interplayed with the light to create a greater contrast between light and dark. She nodded and applied the oil to her body, and then we shot more film, using both color and black and white."Do you ever take pictures of naked women for. Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked her so she saw no harm in being naked. Conrad was the next to arrive but he was wearing his shorts Morning Father Bonnie said Walking up to him and giving his cock a squeeze through his shorts. Morning Princess did you sleep well? Yes thank you Good wheres the toast you ate all the bread Sorry I couldnt find the Cereal Conrad made himself a coffee just as Ruby appeared wearing just her panties.. There was a small part of me still screaming in the back of my headabout respect, about being dignified, but I wasn't reallycontradicting any of that. I had new interests, and could maybe get alittle more obsessive about them than-- you know what? No. Sittingin a stationery store for an hour is no more obsessive than going tofour different tailors in search of the right suit jacket. Brushingout my hair every morning is no more obsessive than staring at myfreshly-shaven face. I'm the same.