There were only 12 pictures in the folder but each one was like a punch to the stomach. There was her little boy, between the chocolate brown thighs o... Sherree, fucking her, sucking on her tits, slapping her tits… licking up her pink pussy….and Sherree’s son getting his cock sucked by his mother and in another the two boys had her sandwiched between them. Tim’s white cock disappeared into the cleft of her ass! “Oh my God!”Each of the other folders had pictures of the moms of some of his other. .yes I replaced the batteries beforehand...and took several pictures of Claire lying there on her towel, her cute pink and flowered bikini doing a wonderful job of showing off her still shapely body. I had her rest her head on her palm and shot some pictures from the side. I wanted her to open her legs but I was too embarrassed to ask. To my surprise, Claire eventually rolled over on her stomach and let me photograph her ass! "My tits are still good buy my butt and stomach are sagging. She looked good. Except for her brief miniskirt, she was dressed more modestly than Bette, and I wondered if she were wearing panties. Her face was innocent of makeup except for a touch of lipstick. She lacked the lush sexuality that Bette projected, but her beautiful silvery blonde hair perfectly framed her lovely face. I never tired of watching her classic beauty. We told the Morrisons about our weekend at Satin Studios, deliberately omitting, by unspoken agreement, any mention of Louise and. He shuddered at the thought of him on top of Janet. Willy also had a personal freshness problem. To be blunt, Willy stunk. Every school has one person that is right at the bottom of the food chain. Willy was the plankton of Piedmont High."You're screwed, Tracy. You'll never get Janet to fuck Willy. Not even if you plied her full of alcohol. No one could be that drunk and live." There is no way I am going to be Stacy's slave for life. Besides, I have a plan. And that's where you come in." She.