I'll never forget that face. One of total superiority and cockiness, looking on at my mother withering in her bonds as the long white plastic stick pr...ssed harder against her vagina. I still couldn't tell if she was crying or moaning.Why would she be moaning?I looked back at the white woman, who was every bit the age my mother was in the picture. I guessed the both of them were in their late teens, but had no clue where or when this photo really was.I flipped through the next few pictures, five. ’ ‘Well it’s becoming!’ Charity said, and they left the subject there between themselves. Clara asked Charity how much time she had to spare, and Charity explained that she was only going over the books etc, which was a terrible project for her today and had the day. Clara laughed: ‘Maybe we should exchange here, I’m an accountant for Dawes Inc, I run their finance department.’ Charity brightened and said: ‘Maybe we should, let’s keep that in mind. You can become my angel.’ Clara blushed!. She guided my cock to her best friend’s pussy and watched as her puffy pussy lips spread to take it. Laura lowered herself onto my cock until she was pressed against me. Her pussy was tighter than I could’ve imagined. She slowly started sliding up and down, my wife encouraging her all the way. “Ride that cock, I know you’ve wanted it for awhile.” My wife laid next to me. She kissed me and said “I want to watch you fill her with cum, fill her like you fill me.” Laura kept sliding my cock in and. .."Oh yes!" was his response again...I slowly drew my left hand over my cunt, toying with my rock hard clitty and dipping a finger deep into my aching pussy, and then I moved my hand up to my lips.I licked and sucked my fingers..."MMmmm I'm so wet, come and taste me"With this he moved to step forward."Why don't you show me yours as well " I asked..."Show me how hard your lovely cock is for me" Would you like to see it?" he asked, staring at me..."Fucking yes" I swore at him..."I want to see it.