He raised himself up on one elbow as she stopped beside him but she placed a hand on his shoulder pushing him onto his back once more. "Wha...?" He st...rted to speak and she leaned forward and silenced him with a kiss. Her lips moved against his softly at first then with more intensity as she felt him respond. Their tongues darted out swiftly twinning together, dancing playfully, tasting and teasing. She covered him with her body, settling lightly across his hips. She bit her lip to hold back. Sarah arched her back and let out a moan. John took her other tit in his hand and began tugging on her nipple. Sarah was squirming. They had both wanted this for so long. John switched to sucking her right tit and tweaking her left nipple. The wet spot on Sarah’s panties was growing. “Daddy,” Sarah breathed, “daddy, you’re going to make me cum.”John stopped playing with her tits. Sarah’s face dropped. “Why did you stop,” She whimpered. “Don’t you want to make me cum, daddy?”“Don’t worry, Sarah.. I went along with her act.My wife decided to get things started so she suggested that I take a picture of her with her mother, then without her in it, and then with me in the picture with her mother.My mother-in-law Gretchen then asked me to take some pictures of her out in her garden. I pushed her out there while my wife held the doors open for us. The garden was quite overgrown but I was well aware that the garden was not the real reason for us being out there. The bright sun was turning. The weather was pleasant. It was overcast and a cool breeze was blowing. I set out, taking my walking stick and my Polaroid camera. As I walked around the grove black clouds started gathering and it threatened to rain.I was not prepared for rain and started looking for some sort of shelter. Not far away, I spotted a gardener's shed with a tin roof, most probably used for storing the produce during the season. With long steps, I moved towards it when suddenly with a flash of lightning and clap.