She really wasn’t sure. Gene’s behavior, namely his cheating and then the denial of his affair, had torn Tamara apart. Something broke inside her,...and right that moment, she wanted to fill that break with something pleasurable. Charles was right there, reasonably handsome, attentive when needed, and she knew his interest in her went well beyond their secret projects for Whitehead. He’d never come onto her, never suggested she come to his bed, and that made it all the more intriguing for Tamara. I wasn't sure if the reason was Cheryl's Blaze or the photography lesson or both. Afterward we plopped down on the couch together. She leaned sideways and rested her head on my shoulder. "I had a nice day." So did I. Do you want to do learn the basics of macrophotography tonight or just skip it?"Her head popped up like a prairie dog's. "Can we? I mean, if it means we can shoot the baby rabbits in the morning. Well, not 'shoot' them but..."I laughed. "Go get your camera and bring it to the. Using those handholds, I pulled her away from the counter and turned her toward the stairs. As I marched her forward, my free hand pulled her shirt up and pinched her nipples drawing a gasp from her. I directed her up the stairs with the hand holding her wrists and commanded, "Up the stairs." My other hand slid down to her ass, squeezing her cheeks and feeling in between them where her pussy was already getting wet."Do not open your eyes," I told her as I pushed her down the hall and then into. She instinctively reached down and started rubbing her hardening shaft. She kept sucking her nipples whilst pumping furiously up and down her cock, each act causing the sensation of the other to be heightened tenfold. After not even a minute, Barbie came, spurting her jizz all over the mirror, not as much as before, but enough to completely coat the mirror and cause a huge pool to collect on the floor. Dr Felacio watched the scene on the tv screen in his office. The formula for male.