I pick her up and put her on the bed a little rough and tell her, “you like it rough do you Colonel…you sure can handle that?” She looks into my...eyes and says, “Yes honey, I know you will not hurt me, give it to me…all of it…” I now have all of my clothes off and get on the bed with her and continue to play with her clit and then lean down and capture the full essence of my beautiful Becky and nearly tear her panties off her as I am trying to get at her beautiful love mound to lick up those. Her parents had invited me and another couple to go watch it, but I declined to stay out of the middle of conversations where the couples swap stories of dumb things their partner has done. Since I wasn't going to the movie, I got tapped to watch Samantha. That was really OK with me. I felt sorry for the way the girl was treated, and she was incredibly cute even if she was horribly underage.After I fed Samantha, she started talking about something that seemed innocent enough at the time to me.. If I were to bring it up, in her mind I would be a liar; I would show her that my assurances that I trusted her implicitly were just empty words. She was a smart girl, though, a genius. I knew if I just waited long enough, she would think of it herself. I just stared unflinchingly into her eyes, refusing to look away. I saw her face turn white as a ghost and her hand flew to her mouth in shock."Oh my God!" She whispered as she remembered. Her eyes filled with tears. She looked at me sadly, but. I sipped on it as he hooked the camera up to the computer and adjusted the lights. While I wasn’t sure what to do, he knew exactly what to do. With the camera loaded and lighting just right he started posing me and snapping pictures.Dean took a couple normal shots first, just to get the perspectives correct. After that he started getting me to undress, encouraging me by telling me how beautiful I was and how each shot was perfect. A couple of shots of me unbuttoning my shirt, then a couple as I.