Despite him telling her how beautiful and sensuous she was and how he would cherish those photos, she had never consented to being photographed. Befor... he left the library the week prior, he had taken photos of the new cabinet. Normally, he didn’t ask his customers to be in the pictures, but he knew that he’d want a picture to use later for his own pleasure. She knew it too, for in the last photo, she had a knowing smirk on her face. That evening, she arrived at 7pm. He led her into the living. The fourth side consisted of two rows of hedges, with a strip of grass about five feet wide by about twenty feet long, between the two hedges. We could not be seen, and as long as I controlled the volume on my contented purring, and he controlled the volume of his deep baritone moans, we would not be heard, either. It was a relatively easy thing to open the gate, walk around the edge of the pond, climb over the first of the two hedges, and spread a blanket I would bring with me, on the small. I am sure when she misses you, she will show up." Peggy tried to make light of the situation, but it was a halfhearted effort, there being no real conviction in her hope. A second passed with no words being spoken, and then she broke the ice. "Let me show you around!"Herbert smiled to himself as his elder daughter gave them the tour of the place, proudly pointing out the places where her individuality stood unquestioned. She was a mature lady, and had proven her place in the world a long time. I looked down and saw my saliva dripping in trails from his cock and felt my pussy convulse. He pulled me to my feet and opened the door of the van. I was able to lean the top half of my body onto the driver’s seat as he pulled down my shorts and my knickers and started fingering me from behind. This time he crammed three fingers into my pussy and the tip of his thumb stroked my virgin asshole. I heard him spit and felt the wetness creep between the cheeks of my arse, lubricating me for his.