I know you'd be pretty enough to turn men's heads." Oh, I turned a man's head once," said Boots. "He took a real lively interest in me. And when I got...the chance I put him in the ground because of it."Millie thought the girl was joshing her. She was also distracted by a memory that had flitted into her mind as she stirred the water in the tub with her fingers, in preparation of getting in. Instead of thinking about what Boots had just said, she shared her renewed memory."I just remembered. Then she whispered in my ear, "Thanks for setting this up," and went back to the bed and laid back and the first guy was ready and fucked her again. As he was ready to cum he pulled out and walked over to me and pushed me down onto my knees and shoved his dick into my mouth and stroked until he came in big loops of molten cum. "Now you can taste it straight from the real thing man," he said as he was unloading into my mouth.The second guy had my wife down on all fours and was fucking her from. Then as I sucked him off, someone entered the bathroom. I kept going, and Mike made no move to stop me. A few moments later I could hear that whoever had come in was pissing, and it turned me on. I was listening to the anonymous man pissing as Mike moaned. I could just imagine a golden river of urine splashing into the urinal. Then Mike pulled his shirt off and I came up, stroking him off again. The urinal flushed and the anonymous man left. Mike asked, “Can I cum on your face?” I said, “That. The captions claimed she masturbated only as a poor substitute for a good long, strong erection. She claimed that the best part of sex for her was when she left long deep scratches all over the backs of the men she fucked as orgasms ripped apart her body.She was picture perfect and every time I found a new set of poses or settings I projected Taylor into the scene. By the time I had surfed the pictures I wasn’t thinking of the girl as Mona, but Taylor. My mind had replaced Mona with my daughter.