Bending at the waist, I slowly bent over to retrieve it. I could hear the distinct sound of a camera, clicking. I knew my ass and pussy was in plain ...iew. I fumbled with my purse, slowly picking it up, and standing.The boys we're seeing what they came for, .... me. Next stop was a furniture store, I told them I was looking for a recliner. I sat on a few, reclining back on them, making sure my legs were open giving them a look between my legs. I figured that I had teased them enough, and it. Buck twisted his head around, his thick neck coiling. His red tongue came out and he slurped at the cuntjuice that was running down his side. Bonny gasped when she saw her pussy cream slide onto the pony's long, wet tongue. It thrilled her so much that another spasm jolted her loins and another river of cunt juice bubbled out. The frenzied pony lapped it up greedily."You like that, do you, boy?" Bonny murmured.Buck whinnied, prancing under her, tossing her lithe body around. His flanks heaved. What happened is not your fault," Mom said, trying to sound soothing. Dad was indeed berating himself to a degree I'd never before witnessed."And it's all because of that damn accident in the hotel in Ocean City," Dad went on angrily. "All those medical bills, which our insurance hardly made a dent in! All the time missed from work! I've been passed over for promotion after promotion, and now, it seems as though my career has stalled out forever. You even had to go out and get a job to support. 'I think so,' he said in his usual kind and dutiful son mold. 'She should learn to make do with the telephone' I said selfishly. There, Peter looked at me. He saw me afresh, the dress, the curve of my buttocks as I walked about. I sat down on the sofa and crossing my legs gave Peter a sight of what stockings and suspenders could do to the male psyche. He stared at my legs, heard my arrogant demeanor. My husband was staring intently at me. 'You went out' he said without quite asking a question..