But I guess I meant with this afternoon, with the photo shoot. I hope that wasn’t weird.”“No,” I dismissed. “I’m glad Heather could help y...u out. Did you give them to Pete yet?”“No, not yet. I’m actually thinking he’ll be too out of it with the gig tonight to appreciate them.”“Probably true,” I agreed.Lara passed me the lit joint.“So I’ll probably wait after all,” she added. “There’s some other good ones that we didn’t have time to print anyway. Maybe you can print them for me tomorrow?”“Of. Brenda was wearing jeans and a black sleeveless T shirt with flip-flops. Flo stood up to greet me with a kiss. Brenda stood up too. We shook hands. Then she awkwardly kissed my cheek. Holy shit, I thought. If she’s going to be awkward this might be a mess, because I wasn’t very comfortable myself. I was just passed 18. Aunt Flo was about 42. I guessed Brenda was around 50. She had a pleasant face and a friendly smile. Her boobs were very large. She seemed a bit timid. Flo was wonderful about. I see Tina plunge a total of three fingers in her pussy. I hear Sue cry out, “I hope you are ready for I am about to flood your mouth with my juices.” I see Sue grab the chair she is close to as her orgasm starts and she floods Tina’s mouth with her juices. It took just a few seconds before I see Tina’s own juices flood from her pussy. I wait for Tina’s orgasm to subside before I reach down and take her hand. Smiling I say, “Come with me.” I lead her outside where I take her hand with her. Her mouth was fairly watering for his prick and balls now. She lowered her face and lapped at his swollen balls. She felt the hard nuts move under the hairy sack and lashed her tongue avidly over his balls, thrilling with the knowledge that they were full of thick, hot cum, ready to hose into her simmering twat. She sucked the bloated globes between her hot lips and then, licking up and over them, she began to lap up his stalk. Her tongue flashed back and forth on his rod, laying the thick,.