I leave my fingers spreading her lips apart for the jet to still have its way with her clit, but now with her body straight up against mine, slowly th...usting the cock in and out of her butt.This didn’t take long. With the glass stimulating the thin membrane inside her ass and the jet streaming directly on her clit, another orgasm rushed through her body. She reached around and grabbed hold of me to help support herself. I quickly released her lips and cupped her crotch, hold the cock inside her. The only time a studio did have spare photos was Terri’s Glamourworld, and not only did Miss Melanie sell me some of Her photos, but She asked if I’d like to see Her pose (no camera), took tissue-crammed, spunk-stained, caption and cartoon-defiled Spick & Span mags out of my case and copied the poses, making me spunk my pants in front of Her. Now I’ve been obsessed with beautiful Miss Joanne Bache from the moment I first saw Her, and cumming in my pants looking at Her photos and videos is my. “Well, you know…. She is…”“Sexy?” I interrupted.“It’s just that we have heard a few strange noises lately,” he said, “and l just wondered.”“You wondered if l was fucking my mother,” l smiled, “well yes l do if you need to know,” l said, “but last night l was fucking my girlfriend Alice.”“Oh!” He glanced over his shoulder again, “so you do……”“Fuck my mother, yes l do,” l said, “l think she’s beautiful and sexy, don’t you?”“Well yes of course, she is,” he said.I saw Alice coming down the garden. His tongue was amazingly effective as where the course curly hairs from his goatee and moustache. Bridgette’s body was making decisions for itself it seemed and her brain was just there to observe as it where. The onslaught seem to go on for years or was it months, maybe weeks, she was not of sound mind to tell, she didn’t care, all she wanted now was satisfaction, fulfilment, her pussy began to ache like she had never experienced. Bridgette needed dick and lots of it quickly. The fire in.