At home I looked at each and every picture that I had taken of her. One picture in particular stood out more than all of the other pictures. Her eyes ...ere closed, both hands were on the crucifix crossbar, and she was in the throws of a tremendous orgasm. She radiated beauty and sexuality. At that moment she was every man’s desire.I made up my mind to start an Internet site. I didn’t even care if she was a minor in this country. I could easily pretend that I was in another country like Germany. As he started to rub the bizarre mixture into her soft skin with both hands Toni let out a soft moan of pleasure and squirmed around on the mattress. The visual contrast between his dark hands and her pale breasts was striking and in spite of the jealousy I felt, my cock seemed ready to explode in my pants.As his hands continued to knead her breasts, Toni's breathing increased and she squirmed around until his knee was pressed against her pussy lips. Once contact had been made, she started to. Both us men gnawed and sucked her big tits, when I slid my hand under her skirt I found no panties and a very wet, hairy cunt which accepted 3 fingers right away. I knelt and rolled her skirt up her legs until her bright red bush came into view and pistoned my fingers in and out of her until the juice was running down to my wrist. The aroma was intoxicating and soon I had my tongue buried in her while her bristly pubes intwined with my own beard. Her old man was now kissing her deeply, drowning. We were soapy and slippery, our bodies sliding over each other, my hard cock rubbing against her pussy. We were dizzy with lust, dizzy from kissing, dizzy from rubbing, dizzy from the hot water, so dizzy and stoned and crazed we didn't know what we were doing and just let go, madly slipping and sliding lustfully over each other, feeling the sensual pleasure of our wet tingling skin, our moaning louder and louder, our bodies hotter and hotter pressing harder against each other until I suddenly.