"I turned and looked at her. "Wow Monica that dress really looks nice on you but I'm still not sure about the color. Come on, let's go get some shots ...nd see what happens." I open another camera bag and pulled out my newest Nikon digital camera, put on a filter and we walked up to the tree line.I took several shots of Monica. I had her posing next to a gnarled old tree, leaning backward into a set of branches and sitting under a 100 year old oak tree. They were alright but I knew they weren't. "Not yet Maddy. You need to be punished. You need to be reminded just who this pussy belongs to." He said while pulling his finger out of me and cupping my pussy hard in his hand. "Ummm." I said while grinding my cunt on his hand. "Maddy you owe me some attention. You need to show me you want my cock." He stood up and pulled his briefs down. He moved to the head of the bed and placed a pillow under my head. He climbed to the head of the bed and placed a knee over each of my shoulders. His cock. Y I asked and she said "I did it to you but you can't so that to me I feel differently about it".Then I said why it's just your knees and you did it to me,does it tickle? She says "no it sends chills threw my body that is my spot you might get me started".Started with what? I asked.She said something that might get us in trouble.I laughed and said ok,but then I got curious and I let it die down continued to watch tv until I became more curious.I surprisingly did it again and she jumped and. You groan and bite my shoulder. You don’t draw blood but you leave bruises. Your hands find their way into my jeans, slipping into my soaked panties. You whisper in my ear: “You’re so wet.” I keep pumping your cock, veins pulsing along its length. You ease two fingers inside me and I gasp. I arch my back, my pussy clenching around your fingers. I’ll give you credit. You know what you’re doing. Your fingers slip out and you rub my swollen clit. It feels so good and I grip your cock harder..