Ash showed up with a doll. I real kid’s doll. I didn’t ask for an explanation, I just set about making Ash’s portrait.The portrait of a forty ye...r old woman with a child’s doll was a hell of a challenge. I shot her sitting on a straight wooden chair with the doll. I placed the doll in all kinds of places in the shot. I was about to give up, when I had an insight. The portrait shouldn’t be about the doll at all. The doll didn’t even have to be in the picture. I was about how Ash interacted with. He was frozen with fearand humiliation. But the humiliation was going to get worse.Seeing that her son could not do anything about his situation, shereached out and pulled down the front of Tom's girdle and pink panties.Tom almost fainted as his mother reached out and took his member in herhand and began to jerk him off. He could not believe what was happening.His mind screamed "THIS IS WRONG", but he could do nothing to stop whatwas happening. It felt so good, yet it was wrong... but... in. And that event, as shocking as it was for both of us, had brought intense arousal for me, every time I recalled it. Perhaps there was a subconscious desire for her to walk in when she did. Whatever the reason, there wasn't a doubt in my mind about reciprocating the private act of self-pleasure, on-camera... for my own teenage daughter.When I got home, I made myself a drink and headed immediately to Heather's bedroom. I didn't want to get undressed until I was sure she was alone though. If CJ. ’ ‘I promise never to complain,’ Ted smiled as she got on her back on the bed. ‘I’m holding you to that,’ Suzette told her fiancé. Suzette was now his fiancé — God, how he loved thinking of her that way, the whole world seemed brighter. He moved the bottom of the teddy to one side and began to taste her pussy. He heard a sharp intake of breath, a tiny hiss escaped from her lips. He tasted her and tasted more, she was as sweet as honey, just as he had known that she would be. ‘Oh fuck, that’s.