Trying several ways had revealed that the best way to get a picture was to run her video camera attached to the computer, strike poses, hold them, and...then pick stills from the video. Everything else had simply proven too difficult to do by herself. The camera was already set up, so she put on her hat, and stood in front of the bed. A click of the remote turned the camera on.After ten minutes of posing and squinting at the image in the monitor, she was blushing furiously. Her nerve was. ” Fir maine use 200 rupaye diye.Fir usane apani skirt aur panty niche ki aur meri taraf gaand kar ke niche jhuk gai. Maine bhi pant aur underwear niche ki aur apana lund nikal ke uski gaand pe ragadane laga. Fir maine apana lund uski chut pe rakha. Ohhh… use chut nahi thi. Use chut ki jagah pe ek lund tha. Maine usake boobs check kiye asali hai ya nakali. Usake boobs bhi asali the aur lund bhi. Maine use dur dhakela. Fir usne kaha ki wo shemale hai. Aur wo gaand marw ke paise kamati hai. Lekin. "N-no! You--you're not Eric, not my husband! Why--what--" Travis let go of her ass and reached up, just in time to catch her wrists as she tried to claw his face. "Easy--take it easy, mom!" Her hiss was pure outrage: "No! You--you! Travis, you c-can't, we mustn't--oh please, please let me go!" Pinning her arms above her head, he forced his prick solidly within her wet pussy, held it there while she wiggled and tried frantically to work it. "I nodded my agreement, smiling. We drove home, and he parked in the garage without letting me out at the front door as he usually did."Merry Christmas," he said, handing me a set of keys."What are these for?" I asked, puzzled."Our new Volvo station wagon," he said.Parked next to us was a vehicle with a large red bow attached to the roof, and I squealed with delight. It was bright red with a leather interior, and the inside had that "new car" smell.I looked it over and said, "Wow!"He hugged me.