Are you ok with that?As it was only lunchtime, they agreed to go with Ross to his studio – after he assured them that his female assistant is his ph...tographer. The shots included, up skirt minus pants, pants pulled tight in the crutch showing their hairy camel toes, enticing bra and girdle shots. As they had always got a big kick out of showing off, they loved it when fully dressed, they had to sit down and really stretch open their lovely creamy thighs. Finishing up, Ross told them that their. Her hands slid down over my belly gently caressing and kneading at my skin. For five more minutes, her hand touched my body, making inner thighs moist with anticipation.Then it happened, the way she was caressing me, I knew it would. Her fingers slid between my legs and gently prodded at my pussy. I groaned loudly and spread my legs for her. Her fingers slid over my pussy and I could feel her other hand gently pinch at my clit.I whimpered like a little school girl as Gina had her way with me.. Before you say it, I also know that you fucked the stripper during your bachelor party, but that was a little less serious, as it was one woman, not seven, and it was before we exchanged vows to each other. Still, I honestly hope that we can make it. But you’re right, I don’t think that we can judge them morally. At least they’re being honest with us. Assuming that it’s the truth,” Mom rambled, feeling more than little remorse now.“Greta, no, I don’t want a divorce. Not even slightly. I’m a bit. “Fuck me, my love!” She sensually whispered.Wendy watched her husband establish a steady fucking rhythm inside Holly. She and Tracy embraced, feeling the other’s tits and kissing. She then led Wendy back to the dance floor as a slow song began.Their bare tits pressed flat to the other as they embraced in a slow and sensual dance. They didn’t move very much to the music and soon exchanged soft kisses. Hearts pounding hard, Wendy led her back to the booth and joined Holly by her head on the bench.