I grab her by the hair and pushed her down on knees. “Ok sweetie, look up at Daddy.” I had my new camera pointing downat her. “DAD, what a...e you doing with the camera.” “Home movies sweetie, just like the olddays.” “Dad, those weren’t porn movies. Please Dad, don’t do this. What are you going to dowith those movies.”“Maybe have a home movie night when the family comes over.” Kelsey tried to get up but with a firm hand I pushed her down. I pointed the camera down at her cute little. His tail started wagging even more. I got down on my knees and scratched and petted him some more. He too, as per habit, started licking my palm, and the key in it.I bent down slightly to rub playfully behind his ears, and nuzzle his coat. Which turned out not to be a great thing to do while naked. My C-cup breasts swung forward over my palm and right in front of his face. Moti moved his tongue from my palm to my breasts and started licking my nipples and aureoles.And my instant reflex was a. " My eyelids felt heavy after last night. Nothing a cup or two of coffee won't fix, I assured myself, but that didn't change anything. Marie's packing was as lively and noisy as she was. She wasn't done when the doorbell rang at nine. Her shy and apologetic boyfriend joined me for coffee in the kitchen and I offered him some of my homemade carrot cake. "You look tired. She kept you up all night, didn't she?" "I was out late last night. You know what that means. She hasn't had the chance to talk. " I was coaxing him downstairs. He was reluctant, but I could see he wanted what I had to give. He wanted it badly. They all did. I was the best MILF in town. I'd show him what he'd been missing. We got to the bottom of the stairs, and I started slowly removing his clothes. It was summer, so there weren't a lot. I had his shirt and pants off quickly. He tossed his shoes away, and then I was on my knees, slipping his briefs down. His prick was hard, of course. I did that to men. I was good for.