V. Watch some movie my wife asked and I said no good movies is being shown. My mother in law asked my wife to go with me another room and take rest. I...came out of her room with frustration and my wife followed me.I came to our room and lied down on the bed. My wife put my hand on her boobs and said look what you have done to them. I lifted her top and saw that her boobs were hard like stone and nipples were swollen and red like never before. I immediately put my mouth on them and started. I had my little cam in my hand. I pulled my dick from her mouth. “Smile for the camera, Morgan.” “That’s not much of smile.” “Tell us how you like that cock in your cunt.” “Come on, tell Bob you like it.” Not a word out of Morgan. “Bob, this is one sweet piece of ass, tight young pussy.” “I can do this all afternoon.” “That’s the plan.” “Keep It going until we can’t wait any longer and then start all over.” “We will switch after while.” “Morgan can taste her own pussy.”The afternoon. He moved as if to stand.Missy put out her hand to stop him. "No chance of that," she said. She undid the button of her shorts and pulled down the zipper. She had to swish her hips from one side to the other in order to peel the shorts off her ass. Ned's eyes drank in the sight. "You like that, huh?" she asked as she gave him an extra bump and grind.Ned stroked his cock and a big load of pre-cum washed over the head. "Oh yes," he said. His eyes locked onto her pussy mound and the downy strip of. We occasionally looked at each other, but everything ended up OK.Although we showed up and sang, in the Adult Singer Category—nobody was going to beat Sam Harris. When he sang 'his' version of "Somewhere Over the Rainbow," both Joan and I cried - it was so beautiful.We did get on TV and sing, which after getting home, we had some phone calls for more places to perform. We actually became the opening act for half a season with Gloria Estefan and the Miami Sound Machine. She let us sing "Words.