She pressed them tightly and gasped. Peter enjoyed her reaction and again did the same. Her hips rose and fell with his fingers. She spread her thighs...wider, and his fingers explored her warm pussy.One finger, then two inside her, circling, probing. He felt her so wet, and his fingers moved in and out of her, then one finger probed higher on her vulva, and he felt her bud, harder than the soft flesh around. Her vagina was too slippery. He cupped his finger and explored under the flesh of the. “We’d love to have an audience for a little while. And you can tell us if what we’re working on is any good.”“Okay, I will. I was going to ask if I could develop some prints anyway.”I grinned. “Of course, Shan. You know you don’t even have to ask. And that’s true even when you come visit us from Buffalo!”When Shannon and I reached the cabin, my band mates were already deep at work on Paper Trail. We were barely acknowledged as we entered during the complex crossing melodies of the outro. I'm a photographer, a pornographer and filmmaker; making a good living on the bodies of young girls. It was Friday night and I was out having a quiet drink with a couple of my mates."Please can I talk to you? A voice said. I turned a saw Bobby, a total loser."No, I'm busy," I snarled."Please," he whined."Ok, ok," I said, realizing the quickest way to get rid of him was to listen to him. "Let's go over there," I pointed to a quiet corner."Thanks mate," he mumbled, please I need £500, any. I can see this has existed you very much because your nippels are stuck out so proud.But this time you let it be known that you have caught him looking at your tits,"typically men! You see a woman bending over and your eyes are stright down her top" Your friend turns red with embarrassment you look at him a laugh "I am only joking with you" looking at him you raise your hands squeeze your tits together giving him a very sexy look."I would not have taken my bra off if I did not want you to look".