I felt disgusted at what had happened, but I loved it too. I began fondling my big round boobs and could feel my erected nipples. I realized my pussy ...as wet and it made me feel great. I fingered and consoled my weeping girl. The next night again I was in the hall with my books and he came and pressed my shoulders and arms. my book fell from my hand and eyes closed as he made me rise from my chair and kiss my hair and neck while squeezing my boobs from behind. he felt happy as my boobs swell. Ashley watches helplessly as Mistress runs her fingers all over her pussy, teasing it and wetting it. Mistress moans loudly as she dips her middle finger into her wet cunt. Ashley watches the knuckle disappear inside as Mistress quivers slightly from the sensation. Ashley can almost taste Mistress, as fluids drip down onto her chin. Mistress' finger slowly comes back out and dances around her clit with a few careful circles, then plunges back inside. Ashley begins writhing with desire. Her ass. Finally alone downstairs I had a chance to go through a large orange plastic jack-o-lantern found after scores of years in the attic. I poured out the contents inside my eyes lit up as bundles of vanished photos wrapped in orange and black ribbons like presents from decades fell to the coffee table. They had been mislaid decades earlier and found after my wife, Hermione, decided to bring back the rage in earlier decades. Halloween decorations a six foot witch along with goblins and cats which. Get out of bed and brush you hair. We are going to have our portrait taken together." Kirsten got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She returned in her bathrobe, brushing her hair. "I'm ready to have my picture taken with you Carlo, sweetheart." "Not quite, Mrs. K. We are both posing without clothes for this portrait. May I take your robe?" He took it and d****d it over the bed. The camera was set up facing into the bedroom in front of the bedroom .