. I want you to share your browser history with me.”“My — my full history?”She nodded. “Uncensored. You can edit out your email and things l...ke that. But you know what I really want to see.”Tony felt trapped. “There are… there are some things in there that might make you despise me.”“Why? Have you looked at anything contrary to the laws of this country?”“No, but—”“I cannot promise you that I will ever do anything you have watched, or even like your watching it. But I can promise you that I will. Make him know it....make him do it." God." She didn't know what to say, but even as she thought it through, she knew it was possible."Anna, this is not a request... make it happen. I recommend trying tonight, in case something goes wrong; that way you'll have tomorrow to try again. Do you understand me, Anna?"Her answer was defeated and submissive; she knew there was no way around it. "Yes. I understand". "And Anna... I expect to see the proof. At least two photos, printed in full size on good. My sweats soaked up her oozing juices. Then she leaned forward and we kissed. After that I was gone. There were no thoughts; no alarms or cautions in my head. It was all pleasure and sensation. My sweats disappeared and we slid together.As sexy, horny and insatiable as Fanny proved to be, it was no wonder to me that she ended up divorced and pregnant. Kate had told me that part of the reason for her divorce was that the husband wasn't sure he was Brenda's father. She screwed me from front to. .." she sighed and refocused on Vickie.Amy's movements became a little more mechanical as she experimented, trying to tease Vickie without me noticing what she was doing. I let it go. I'd explain the 'no secrets' bit to her later.Soon, Amy had to stop and apply more foam as she worked on the folds of Vickie's labia, and the tender region around her ass hole.Vickie had begun her small 'eeks' as Amy applied the lather again. She continued as Amy brought the steel of the razor in contact with her.