"I'd like to put up some of the pictures I took today. With your permission, of course." I don't know," I said."I understand," he said. "But please th...nk about it." Okay," I said.I looked at the photos. A lot of the women looked pretty average, like me. Others were very fat but seemed to feel comfortable being naked in front of the camera. One of them had her legs spread and was holding her pussy open."May I?" I said, indicating that I wanted to change the page."Sure," Roger said, "go right. I never even saw anything published about the father of your sister’s daughter. Perhaps I missed it.”Barnes fumed, and I allowed myself a tiny smirk as he glared at me. He rounded on Moore. “Is this how she roped you into this? Did she blackmail you too?”“I’m not blackmailing you, Senator. I’m protecting my patrons,” I said, leaning forward as my smile waned. “Let’s not forget that you just threatened the livelihood, reputation, and even freedom of every one of them. So please don’t act like. Your pussy admits me freely, since I’ve timed my thrusts so well, but it’s almost an involuntary act. You haven’t the will to stop me or encourage me; you’re just there, experiencing it.Your orgasm is over, but I continue rubbing hard against your clit and g-spot. The sensation is overpowering. After you cum your clit becomes hypersensitive, and the continued stimulation is too much for you, it almost hurts. “Oh Oh, slow down, gently–gently, let me catch my breath”But I don’t stop. “Trust Me,”. Unfortunately, that part of their conversation came to an end and they chatted more about school and stuff. Tom got up, saying he was going to go to the bathroom. I watched while he was gone.Paul stripped off his T-shirt and dropped his shorts to stand naked in front of my camera. Unlike Tom's last night, Paul's looked slightly engorged, standing away from his body a little, very enticing. His cock looked like it could be very big. He rubbed it a little before covering himself up with a pair of.