That picture was one of the most romantic pictures I had ever seen, let alone been a part of and photographed. However it was nothing compared to the ...ext one. I readjusted the camera and had Clare stand up. I set the timer again and went to stand behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me. Before I knew it she was turning around in my arms and looked in my eyes. It was like aother scene out of a romance movie, we both started to lean into each other, our lips. We could have gotten to this same point in the future, where I’d be doing extreme things to her, soon as she was ready for it. It didn’t need to be like this. Now there was a big chance I had ruined her for real, traumatized her, lost her. Again, I didn’t regret it. That was the most extreme thing I had ever done, considering to whom I had done it. But I was undoubtedly divided.By the time I was bringing the meds and a glass of water to the bed, my clock started beeping. The timer. Thirty. No I didn't stand and reach for my cock like the old clich?, as believeme, you know when it's gone and you have a hole instead. The first thingI noted was that now, I didn't have to tuck my cock down so I leant backa bit so, err, well, so I could see what was happening, and let it go,it took only a moment for the right muscles to relax and then out itcame, a golden stream, not straight down as I had thought, but slightlyangled down out the front, and as I was sitting near the front of thebowl,. My hands stroked Mommy's flesh, her skin hot and silky beneath my touch. Daddy massaged my pregnant belly.“Mommy! Daddy!” I moaned.“Oh, yes, Daddy, fuck our little girl! Pound her asshole! She's driving the dildo so hard into my pussy! I'm going to explode.”“Yes, yes,” growled Daddy. “I want both my daughters cumming. I want to feel your asshole writhing about my cock, little Ava!” He twisted my nipples, shooting electric passion down to my molten cunt. “I want to hear you screaming out in.