”oh fuck Stephen pound my lil shitter you dirty cunt” when she said this Daddy let rip and start pounding her hard and fast,”You want my spunk J...hn you dirty fuck”“Yes please daddy let me taste it I need it bad”He pushed my head down beside her asshole and pulled his cock from their and shot so much spunk over her hole,i couldn't believe how much spunk their was.”What are you waiting for John clean us up”my mother said.She then spread her cheeks and let me clean the spunk from her lil asshole. The image I project is what the others see. Just like the image she had conjured up for me to see.I put together an image of an eighty year old, fairly gnarly guy, and sent that off to her. She laughed and said, "Wrong!" Then she added, "Aside from the fact I can SEE you ... humm ... That's really you?"Privacy was no longer an issue being dead and all. The dead have no right to privacy and have no way to protest any type of exposure, decent or indecent. I sensed what she was looking at by. But as she stood there naked yelling at him, he noticed her huge tits. She and his mom both had large round perky tits. He then reached over and felt them. Susie started to slap his hand but then loved the feeling he was giving her. She stood there and let him touch her. As he played with her tits he looked at her pussy. It had no hair on it and now he touched it too. He rubbed the pussy with his finger as he had watched his dad rubs his moms. His s****r leaned against the wall and let him feel. All she could do is gurgle a bit… but that DEFINITELY worked for me.“Good girl!” I said, taking picture after picture. Finally, I said “Don’t go away! I’ll be right back.” And then I went off to get the rest of my equipment from the van. It took me several trips to bring in all my stuff.“This is so great, Mark,” Bonnie told me once I’d brought in the final load and was sorting through things on the living room floor. “Isn’t it great, Honey?” she asked the struggling teen, putting her hand on.