As Jane sat on the bench, she slowly opened her legs and her skirt slowly rode up, exposing her pussy to the sunlight and as this happened I noticed J...n catch the view and he moved his camera slightly to photograph Jane’s pussy. He moved back slightly so he could get both pussy’s flashing at him in the same picture and as he did so, I started to take a few pictures of my own from where I stood, unnoticed.The warm sun on my wife’s pussy as well as having her naked pussy photographed must have. That was it, Mike knew he was gonna cum soon. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and started to shove her head down further on his dick."Look at my bitch, don't take your eyes off me. I'm gonna cum deep inside your fucking mouth. I know that's what you want." She couldn't help but get wet all again from how he was talking her. Treating her like his bitch, she loved every minute of it. She wasn't even moving her own head. He had her head in his hands and was fucking her face, while making eye. Just that and I had no idea if my girlfriend was disappointed or what."Why? Do you want me to get jealous?" I asked her lightly, just so I could say I was joking if Julie got mad. I really didn't understand girls at all sometimes. And which one of them would I be jealous of? None of this made sense to me."No," Julie answered quickly. "I just..." she cleared her throat, " ... thought maybe you'd be mad." What did Jane think?" She thought you'd be happy," the girl answered slowly. "She said she. But there was no time for them to do anything about it. It was just encouragement for them to get together again. She loved having him towel her off. He used his mouth as much as the towel. It always felt exactly right being naked in his arms, seeing her pale skin next to his tan. His mouth found her nipples, and when she could she bent to suck him into her mouth again. She toyed with the idea of sucking him to completion, of tasting his cum right from the source. But they were pressed for.