I clicked away zooming in on her breasts, getting close up pictures of her dark brown nipples. “Enough” she said as she undid her denim shorts slo...ly sliding them down her thighs. The camera caught her pubic hair coming into view, then a full shot of her pubic region, she opened her legs exposing pink labia of her tender cunt and I clicked the camera again. She stood naked before me, the waterfall pool her background. My eye was glued to the camera viewfinder as I continued to take pictures. The boy is a compulsive masturbator, and I became quite annoyed with his efforts to get unearned pleasure. One day, I had him kneel on my kitchen counter, naked, with his hands cuffed behind his head.?Cooper, you must stop trying to break into your belt, dearest.? I said while stroking his temporarily free cock. ?You are making Mrs. Kipps rather angry, you know.? I took a tiny bit of cut habaneras pepper that was lying next to Coop’s knee and rubbed the side of Cooper’s cock with it.I don’t. "They laughed. Mom said, "Of course we can't!" I couldn't tell if she wastrying to be serious or not."No worries," Roger said. "Let's take some pictures from above her head."The three of them walked to the other end of the table, above my head. ThenRoger said, "Now open your legs so that you're doing the splits. Keep yourpussy pressed against the table. And if a little is showing, it doesn'tmatter since we won't be able to see it from this side anyway."I obeyed. More pictures were taken. Then. We slept blissfully that night. I couldn’t remember a more peaceful state of mind, and the thrill of the possibilities for me to be devoid of all that sexual inexperience while helping out mom with her longing for male companionship at the same time, just shooting across my head. I always got philosophical when I felt light headed! I woke up a few hours later wishing with all my heart it wasn’t a dream only to find me alone on my bed with my pants off...damn was this all a dream? I thought. As.