When she gagged as my shaft hit the back of her throat my cock jumped in her mouth and she gasped and took it out of her mouth looked up at me and ask...d "what was that?". I smiled and said "that was him telling you it liked what you were doing" She smiled and took my shaft back in her sweet little mouth this time as far in as she could which turned out to be about 7 inches again my cock jumped as she took my shaft down the back of her throat swallowing as she did. After a few minutes of this I. Anyway, so these pics are just staring back at me, a whole folder of about seventy images, all different dresses, uniforms, skirts and socks. There's also another folder (always titled "new folder", i'm not organised enough to name my porn!), I open it and almost jerk my arm into my coffee mug in shock/excitement; more thumbnails but this time of video files. There must be fifteen gigs worth of images and videos altogether. I had no idea I'd kept it all, hell, I had no idea I'd filmed it. From. ” “… So? I’m not a child.” “But you’re under 18.” He stepped back and gazed at me. His eyes fell on my long, dark curly hair, my tanned skin, my brown eyes framed by thick eyelashes, the scar above my eyebrow from when I fell off my bike, my 32C chest, my tiny waist… I felt like I was under a microscope. My breath caught in my throat. “What does that mean?” I asked. “It means I can’t kiss the prettiest girl I’ve seen in a long time.” My mouth fell open slightly. I didn’t know what to say.. He could just barely hear shouting coming from inside but he couldn't distinguish the words. After another fifteen minutes the door opened and the man came out with the woman trailing behind him. She pointed out Anthony to him and he walked over and held out his hand. "Hello Mr. Caine my name is Simon Bond I am sorry for the difficulties our bank had caused you today," he said. "Sure," Anthony said and gently shook Sar-Rah to wake her, ignoring the man's hand entirely. When she finally woke he.