Then he said, "For crying out loud Larry, what in the world happened to you?Larry replied, "I have been in jail." Jail!" cried Bob. "What in the world...for?" Well," Larry said, "you know Jane, that cute little blonde waitress at the coffee shop where I sometimes go?" Yeah," said Bob, "I remember her. What about her?" Well, one day she filed rape charges against me; and at 89 years old, I was so proud that when I got into court, I plead guilty. The damn judge gave me 30 days for. " It's fine," she moaned, her cooch squeezing on my fingers."I hot MILF like you shouldn't settle for 'fine'. You should have a hard pecker up your cooch whenever you want!" You need to stop that," she protested. "Oh, God, please stop!" Why?" I asked, my thumb finding her hard clit. " 'Fraid somethin's gonna happen?" Yes," she hissed. "God, help me." What're you 'fraid of, sweetness?" Cheatin' on my husband."I smiled, pulling my fingers out of her snatch and yanking her panties down; her ass. He said ‘Is it?’ Wide eyed me could only nod my head. I said ‘It kind of hurts but don’t pull out. Let’s roll ‘. He said he would never pull out, told me the tightness around the bottom of his tip was incredible. The next thing I know I’m back in missionary with my legs locked around his waist and having a mind blowing vaginal orgasm. It’s still terribly uncomfortable and I’m loving every moment. Roger is now well beyond just head deep in my uterus and he is not moving at all. Just holding. “It feels great. It’s so comfortable” replied Lauren, feeling the material on her arms.“Good, let’s get cracking then. Take a seat on the stool, usual pose to start with.”And so Lauren sat while her picture was taken, not once or twice as she had expected, but at least ten times in a couple of different poses. It was a painless pleasure, sitting there in her expensive clothes, surrounded by the accouterments of the jet-set. She returned to the room to exchange her skirt for a pair of jeans. As.