This was always a bonus when she was ‘on the job’ she thought to herself.Now she decided it was time to step up the man’s pleasure. Still holdin... his cock towards herself, she turned her head to one side and began to run her tongue down the length of the hard shaft. Repeated strokes, quickly and lightly at first, then slower and heavier.She began to use her free hand again, too, alternating strokes of her tongue with strokes of her hand, beginning a hand stroke as her tongue reached the bottom. Wendy that is a beautiful dress you have on, why don't you stand up, and, let me have a good look at you!"Wendy stands up, and does a little twirl."Like what you see, Sam?" She says, blushing."I do like what I see, especially your ass, turn around again, and, let me have a good look at that ass."Sam! I am your mother in law, but she turns around, shows Sam her arse and, he quickly reaches out, and, slaps her arse, hard. "Ouch! Hey, don't do that!" She says, again blushing."Well, why don't we. My clothes were pretty and very professional. I was right about the skirt, my ass looked incredible. It hugged me nice, it curved out and then curved back to my tight thighs. The skirt was not incredibly short, it came to about four inches above my knees but it looked very nice. My legs looked great in the black hose. My shirt was very plain but with the black skirt and unbuttoned perfectly it was amazing. The first button that was still attached was pulled tight but the shirt did not. I asked Wendy to bring and use the digital camera while the film from the 35 MM gets developed. Wendy began taking the pictures. I was still making out with Frederico while sitting on the motorcycle with him. He slowly unbuttoned my denim jacket as it fell to the floor, revealing my olive brocade corset top and black stretch pants. I felt his hands running through my hair, lost in the silky strands in a shade of dark brown.His hands moved all the way down to the small of my back. His lips began.