I'm sure you guys want to have a bit of a break. Jacqueline, would you like to pose again sometime?" If it's not too much trouble," Jacqueline said me...kly. "But there is still one more that I would like to have."She turned and looked at September, "Would you pose in the nude with me?"September's eyes were as big as saucers."You're kidding, right?" No, I'm serious. I've never had a decent portrait of the two of us, together. Not even when you were born. Your father wouldn't have it ... He said. It was fascinating to watch as Candace hosed down the girl. Candace just flopped down exhausted. Caren and I did not move an inch.Galena got up and wandered over to us. She looked a little dazed. "Come here, little girl and sit down next to us. What's the matter?" Caren seemed sincere.Galena sat down. "I feel good but Candace...do I smell of pee-pee?" No, silly. Candace didn't pee. Some women squirt orgasmic fluid when they cum, some women just drip. That's Candace's patented brand of pussy. His growls and my moans now filled the room with pure sexual sounds of lust and passion as my sweaty body yielded to my sons pounding cock. I looked over my shoulder with a pure look of love but also a challenging grin on my face that he accepted with a louder growl and he tightened his grip on my hips and plunged deeper and deeper into my now open asshole. I threw my head back and screamed loud and long for him to fuck my ass yes fuck it uh huh do it fuck me yes fuck my tight little asshole. ”“He told me he was Tony’s benefactor,” another groomsman said.“What the hell is a ‘benefactor’?”As Brander’s identity was proving to be a source of consternation for the rest of the wedding party, Meghan watched in stupefied angst as Dara’s father finally managed to break through the ring and charge towards the centre of the floor. He yanked his wife away from Brander’s embrace before waving an accusatory finger at him.“Okay,” Meghan said sternly and rushed onto the floor just as Brander.