"I know, brother," Tom said, "set up the camera on a tripod with a cable release and we'll both get in the pictures." Great idea," I said, "I got a lo...g air release cable that will work even better. I'll load the cameras and you get the tripod out of the cupboard over there and let's get stuck in."The thought of double teaming Pat on film got us both hard again. Poor Pat didn't know whether she was coming or going, with a hard cock at each end. After an hour and four rolls of colour film later,. I need my girls out in public, somewhere everyone goes, she thought, looking in the mirror in appreciation at the way her own swollen, motherly breasts now filled out her tight, black tank top, emphasized by her slim waist. They were unnaturally round and looked fake, but that was exactly the figure that she needed to get the hormonal young cock that she craved, and she loved it.Amy called her girls together in her office that morning, and asked them if any of their downlines would be. Try as I might I could notcoax him out. Wondering what it could have been that had frightened himso much, I wandered out into the back yard.The house I rented backed onto the Old Cemetery - after which the roadwas named. It had closed years ago and was an overgrown jungle ofbriars, scrub and weeds. That was why Simba normally liked it so much;it was the perfect place for hunting prey and for having his way withthe female cats in the neighbourhood! At one time the cemetery had hadits own. Weeks went by and things were working out well with Tracey and her daughter as Madison was picking up the load for every one. Brenda came in late one day and called Tracey on the intercom, “Come to my office now!” The older woman scrambled to Brenda office. Brenda just sat back in her chair and said to Tracey ”You know the routine sis”. With that the petite woman came over to Brenda and got down on her knees. Brenda kicked off her pumps and extended her bare foot to Tracey. Tracey began to lick.