” Kelly smiled playfully at him. “You’re probably right.” They laughed together, letting the humor of the moment wash away the hurt and pain...of the boy’s damaged ego. They chatted on for several minutes, making the kind of small talk that men and women do when they are getting to know one another. Kelly was impressed by his gentle, unassuming manner. There was something sweet and innocent about him that really appealed to her. He had an honest, un-inflated attitude about himself that Kelly. The poor girl by now looked even better outside in the desert sun. Her body was completely drenched with sweat. She glistened. Myra pulled out her camera and placed it on video mode. This sight turned her on. After all what could she do she thought to herself? She could not rescue the poor girl. At least she had evidence if this act was against the poor girls will.The man fucking her ass came shortly after. Myra could see the man dig his fingers into the poor girls hips. The other men. I started a steady stroke, long dicking her, as she lay passed out, working her little pussy for all it was worth. I was really enjoying her young tight pussy. I had no desire to humiliate her or pretend like she was enjoying herself, because she wasn't, yes her pussy was wet, but it was not her fault, nor did it mean she was excited, she had no control over that function. I may be a freak, but I am far from delusional. Ionly wanted to fuck her, her being passed out made it much easier to deal. This time my mom was very wild in her kissing and she was behaving like an actual slut. After that my mom asked him to fuck her pussy, he obeyed the order and tore her panty, her hairy pussy was exposed, he then starting licking her pussy, she cummed all over his face. Finally he put his shaft around her pussy and starting pressing, It was desperate scene of my mom getting fucked by a the tailor, he started hammering her pussy faster and faster, she asked him to slow down, but he didnt not hear.