As she looked at his coworkers Carmella realized that they were just as bad as Will. She could not bring herself to sleep with any of these men. Then ...he phone rang."Hello Stan nice to hear from you. No your brother that asshole is not home. He is probably at some titty bar. He hasn't held his son for one second yet. He doesn't care about me or the baby."She thought: "I married the wrong brother Stan is such a nice guy. Nice responsible and he would make a great father." Thus began Carmella's. " Do you want to stop?" He asked, feeling a little disappointed.To which Megan replied,"no way," and they started kissing again.John looked at Megan's nipples through her tight shirt and began gently rubbing them this made her moan and her breathing got heavier and deeper. He put his under her shirt to get a better feel of her large tits. They were in too deep in now. There was no going back.John then moved things on and put his hand up Megan's skirt and began rubbing her pussy through her. It would have been unwise of me to make a move now that she was lying on her back…so I managed to get a few shots of her circling her breast with her hand and even caressing her waist.Then, she parted her legs.I quickly refocused on her pussy…it was silky smooth…not a hair in sight and it was also very tanned. I came to the conclusion that this must be the place she always frequented for some nude sunbathing.I watched through my lens as she placed her hand on her pussy. Gently stroking it at. She could see his dark form as he lowered his head and ran his tongue through her black silky pubic hair, nipping her with his teeth on the top of her mound.It felt good, he had never done this before but she liked it. He dipped his head and mashed his lips to her swollen pussy. Just flicking his tongue in and out of her entrance rapidly, then licking her clit. His tongue on her clit sent a tremor of pleasure over her. He had never ate pussy quite like this, but it was really turning her on.He.