The umbrellas were folded closed. Next to the lights was a small shelf that held cameras. The cameras varied in style. Some were new digital camera...; others were older cameras that would be loaded with film, an antique-looking camera that would take only black and white photos, and even an old Polaroid instant camera. They all looked very expensive and I could tell they were not for the casual snapshots. Standing up and folded shut was a black, back screen that would unfold and be used in. I leaned across and whispered in Audrey’s ear “Feel Steve”, she turned and faced him her hand gently rubbing the front of his pants, as I caressed her nipples.Steve stood up and took his pants off, his erection clearly visible in his boxers, sitting back down again Audrey flicked her hand over his crotch, then moved in for a full stroke. I began to pull her skirt up and soon it was around her waist, again she had knee length stockings on. Steve pulled down his shorts as Audrey’s hand clenched. As my body responds to his, thrusting in time with his rhythm, he slams me against our living room wall, hard. The wall caves slightly beneath our weight, a spider web of cracks blooming around our thrusting forms as my body shuddered in blissful delight, the muscles in my pussy squeezing his cock in silent prayer to never stop what is his doing. Quiet growls emanate from my chest as his teeth dig savagely into the curve of my neck, grinding his teeth and suckling lightly as he thrusts harder. "OH Megan!!" I moaned. "GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD!"My beautiful daughter Megan stopped sucking my throbbing cock and grinned up at me."Well, Daddy, if you want me to stop, just remember, I love the taste of your cum in my mouth."Then, Megan went back down on me. Her mouth was warm, wet and soft. She bobbed her head in every direction, up and down and side to side. I never knew if the next suck would be hard or soft, deep or shallow. Her lips and tongue found every nerve in my cock.I went over the.