She scored the photograph with the highest score she'd ever given and waved at the attendant.Crandall Peabody considered himself the senior judge, bas...d primarily on his tenure in the PP of A and his opinion that he was as good as Ansel Adams. Other photographers admitted he was good, but their opinion wasn't anywhere close to his own. His face was still frozen in the rictus of horror that had taken it over as soon as the photograph appeared. "That's disgusting!" he breathed."What?!". Her boobs were bouncing and swaying heavily. My hard cock was occasionally seen from juicy cunt as Kajal took control, her huge ass was just spring driven.Priya as usual was squeezing Kajal’s tits, slapping her buttocks, cupping my balls. Kajal was fucking me, but Priya was supporting her to full extent. I was lying and savagely getting fucked. Priya started dirty talking. “You bitch, fuck that proud cock out, and make it cum”. Kajal got inspiration, “Fuck you babe, fuck you hard, nice cock. I lay her on bench and started to smell her pussy off from outside her panty. I noticed that part of the panty was wet. I began to teased her,”Reshma,what’s this wetness?” She said,”Oh moron, they’re juice you going to eat. Now don’t question and eat me.” I wanted this. I took her white panties off. And laid myself in between her legs and began to lick her clitoris vigorously. And she was in incredible pleasure. She was moaning more loudly,”Oh my god. Ohhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh.. I'd been married for almost fifteen years to the same woman. I'd dealt with the boredom, the prude attitude, the stuffy behavior, the lack of sex, and more than anything, being frustrated because I felt like I had no life and was growing old quickly and heading towards and early death. Walking in the front door of the new little house I had bought, I was walking into a new life. I was walking into a brand new day. I was changing a life I'd established over a long period of time. And I never.