He asked me what I meant I took the camera from him told him to take off his shirt and God did he have a rock hard six pack I took a deep breath took ... few pictures telling him how hot he looked and she was gonna love them I then told him to give her a little more. He said like what I smiled at him reached over to his underwear and pulled the front down a bit exposing his pubic hair and just a little bit of his cock again I had to take a few more deep breaths I took a few more pictures he then. She spread her legs a bit and pushed forward her mound. Reaching down she parted the fleshy lips slightly, showing me pink heaven. She turned her back and placing her hands behind and down lifted her magnificent ass.“Ok, my boy that’s enough education for the day” she said abruptly as my eyes were taking in the beauty of full mature ass. “You know now what a woman looks like. Now get to work, do my back” she said and handed me the bottle.I poured cream into my hands and rubbed them together,. Did I set the coffee maker last night?I had my underwear on when I heard a knock at the door. "Yes?" I said."Would you like some coffee?" I heard Trish say through the door."Sure. Just a second," I said. I pulled on my pants and told her to come in.Trish opened the door and brought in my coffee. She looked pretty good considering the shit she went through yesterday. I said, "Thank you. You didn't have to get up this early." This is the least I could do for what you're doing for me. John, I. His fingers pinched my nipple, rolling the hard knob around in his fingers and then releasing. He rolled my breast to the other side, then let it fall again so that he could see it move I suppose? I lay like this for several minutes, allowing him to toy with my breasts. Is this what he did each night? Were my breasts rolling and moving around such a fascination? I couldn’t believe what was happening. Would this count as rape? Did he think I was asleep? I felt as one only does when blindfolded,.