.. then I see that what was a damp patch in her gusset earlier is now a huge wet patch ----- she subconsciously has had a few orgasms also --------- i...teresting!!!!I decide not to slide her panties off --- NO -- instead rip her fucking knickers off ---- if she wakes up now -- who gives a fuck --- she is going to be fucked whether she wants it or not -------------- I rip off her panties --- she doesn't move ---------- I look down at her neat smooth pussy --- no hanging pussy lips just really. We laid down on bed for a while in each others arm regaining our strength back and breaths back to normal. Cuddled for a while.. her hand was on my dick pressing it… it rose again and we both were ready for action. I came over her.. kissed her again. Placed my dick on her pussy and slowly guided it inside her pussy.Though it wasn’t first time for either of us but her pussy was tight maybe because she didn’t had it for long time.. she was feeling the pain. I pushed my dick inside her completely. Dad seemed born for this, commanding and energetic, encouraging me to relax into it. The process was over in just a few minutes. After I set about them on Photoshop, we had twenty photos to send off.The site emailed back within a day asking for three more sets of photos and sending us four hundred quid. They also gave us the web address of a clothing site where they had set up an account for us with another two hundred to spend. Aside from the swimwear and some underwear, most of the clothes. His dream girl had just cancelled on him. Joe fell on to the sofa, wanting nothing more but to cry or smash a wall with his fist. This was the fifth time she had cancelled a date on him, no matter how many times he told himself to not crawl back to her, he always did. He switched on the television hoping to drown out his deplorable swarming mind and pained chest. Surprise, nothing was one that was even a tad tantalizing. Joe had just had about enough, ready to pull his curly blonde hair out,.