"I want to take your picture like this," he said and rolled away from her to pick up the digital camera."Vince, you know how I feel about..." You have...no idea how sensual you are at the moment. Let me show you."He took three shot of her, front, back and from the side."God damn it, Vince, I told you..." Here, see for yourself. If you don't want them saved, I'll delete them right now."With some reluctance, Margie accepted the camera from him and looked at each picture. The first one was a poor. Within a minute, they were tearing off their clothes. Jack gasped as Erin stood before him, her suspender belt framing the soft golden curls of her pussy hair and her large breasts pushed upwards by her bra. His cock stirred as he stared at her, swelling slowly until it reached its full nine-inch extent. Erin, with a silent prayer of thanks that her boss was so well endowed, sunk to her knees and began to fellate him but, fearing the excitement would get the better of him, he took her shoulders. Was he being robbed? Had someone broken into his house?It was then that he realized other things were astray. He felt cool. Where were his clothes? He was no longer wearing his shirt or pants. He was now only wearing panties?! Yes, the same pink lace thong that he had creamed several times the day before was covering his dick! "But I hadn't worn these today?" he thought. They sure felt good—he could feel his cock tingling—but how did they get...Before he could continue the thought, he realized. Good." she moans. "Then you'll gonna love this!" with a big swing, he smashes his 7' monster of a dick inside her nipple, making her scream to the top of her lungs and more milk splash out of her tits. Her vagina is adding more squirt to the cum puddle under her. A pain, she has never ever felt before, goes through her whole body and strengthen right inside her right breast. That's it, her ultimate breaking point. "Ohh.. This is soo tight. It feels fucking *moan* amazing." he slowly thrusts a.