And then Jenny sent me a picture and it was of both her boobs and she had clearly taken it in her bathroom mirror and the reflection of the flash ruin...d most of it but her boobs were definitely nice and just a little bit saggy but not much, and the text she sent after it said 'That's all I will do. Bye!'So then I put my phone under the blanket again and between my thighs this time and I reached around my thigh with my other hand and pulled my panties a little to the side and took a picture and. I unscrewed the black top and brought it up to my left nostril and inhaled deeply. My head immediately started spinning as I felt goosebumps all over my naked body. My mind started drowning in inappropriate thoughts and fantasies of lust and submission to my husband's drunk horny dad and if the stories were true also an extremely aggressive drunk. And all my lust filled brain was wondering was if he would take out those aggression's on his horny slut of a daughter-in-law.Whatever inhibition I. When she had the zipper down, she asked “Do you want me to take them off.”Steve could not believe his luck. He just nodded vigorously because he couldn’t get his mouth to work.He snapped away as her shorts fluttered to the ground. He kept taking pictures as she stepped out of them, the scooped them up to put them with her top. Her panties were very tight, obviously from before a recent growth spurt as they had figures from Frozen.She blushed when she realized the design on her panties. “Oh, I. ’ ‘If you’d come to Club Ritz when I was onstage, you’d have heard it then.’ ‘I’m flattered.’ ‘You’re amazing,’ she said. ‘No one ever wrote a song for me before.’ ‘I can’t believe that. You’re Euterpe.’ ‘Euterpe? What’s that?’ ‘The Muse of music–a goddess.’ ‘Oh, Marcel,’ she sighed, beaming at him. ‘You’re so sweet to me. My girlfriend Candice was all wrong about you. She thought you were just one of those creepy old guys who lust after young girls online, but you’re not. You’re special, and.