Christine was holding my cock in her hand. ‘Stroke his cock, Christine. Make him hard. Faster.’ Fuck me. I couldn’t believe, Christine, the wom...n I have lusted over for years was giving me a hand job. ‘Yes, Doctor.’ I could feel her stroking me. I could feel myself getting an erection. Christine my Dentist’s wife, the ex-model was giving me a hand job. I couldn’t believe it. I was in shock. I was so very excited watching this, again, as if it was happening to me now. ‘Suck his cock, Christine.. We were sitting and chatting on the rug, Brenda in a brief bikini and me in shorts. I was aware that an atmoshere of anticipation hovered between us, so I produced the the camera and asked her to pose for me. At first it was quiet tame, but once the bikini top came off, followed by the bottoms you could tell that she was more than willing to play this game. Many snaps were taken, lifted breasts excentuaing their size, fingered nipples, wide fanny poses, plus fingers at different angles and. The flat was huge, my dad bought it as an investment property along withothers in different cities around the UK, so when my family was killed andthere was only me left, I inherited everything, I sold most of theproperties, only keeping the flat in Manchester and a small villa in theCanary Islands, what with insurance and the sale of the property I wasquite well off, but I wish I still had my family alive.So, back to the flat, not only had I redecorated the lounge and gamesroom, I had. Here everyone was fully dressed.By the time I came to my senses and started unbuttoning my dress, Erin was almost finished unbuttoning hers. I saw the warning look in Karen's eyes and hurried to catch up to my daughter.We handed our dresses over the counter and Lauren did actually drop them in the trash! Now we were naked in a public place once more and our clothing had been disposed of!Lauren ordered Erin and me to get shopping carts and follow as she and Karen led the way into the racks of.