I’m always interested in hearing from my readers. This story in no way reflects the views of the author. It is intended for the eyes of legal adul...s only. Any resemblance to persons real or imagined is entirely coincidental. Livia sipped her latte while she leaned against the building's wall and stared straight ahead, focusing intently on a couple sitting together at a diner across the street. Livia's glare followed every single action of the woman, trying to read. 'Now let me feel and see you cum for me again baby, I want to see your cunt pulsating,' pulling out of me, he watched his cum ooze out of my newly fucked cunt. He pressed hard on my clit, as he filled my ass again, 'cum for daddy.'All of a sudden, I let out such a scream, 'fuckkkkk, daddyyyyyy, I'm cumming again.''Yes, you are baby, and watching my spunk ooze out of you, is making daddy hard again.'When I looked down, I saw his spunk floating on the surface of the water, with blood mixed in.. I can't stand for you not to." She strained her legs further apart so the lips pouted out further than ever.Then Fran glued her mouth to the sopping, sloppy cunt and buried her tongue in the hot meat.It drove Renee crazy. Her body tried to get away from the probing, seeking tongue. But it couldn't, and Renee was so glad she could have died."Oh, baby! That's it!" she screamed as she felt her cream flowing and Fran's tongue lapping it up out of her tight hole. She forgot about the ache in her. A hot flash of shame came over him at the memory.He couldn't understand it; the photograph had to be over a hundred years old but it looked really alive. Even though the image was in black and white, it was if he was there in the room. And the girl. Somehow he knew that she wasn't looking at the camera but rather the person behind it and it felt like that was him! It was kind of scary in a good sort of way; her eyes were wide and calm and there was a sort of light in them that made him think of.