My Husband, muting his cell phone asked me if I was OK with that, I replied yes that it was totally ok with me as long as we get a copy of the video. ...y Husband told Lamar that it was OK to videotape and take the photos at the party as long as he got copies of both, On speaker Lamar replied, "Thanks, Boss, you got it" I have to admit I was very nervous about doing this but felt confident about me being able to hide behind the role of being a prostitute acting like I have done this many times. “Ok , hon. How are things going?” she inquired. “Good,” Danny mumbled, staring at the ground. He needed anywhere to look at, but what was in front of him. Danny had always wondered what color her nipples were, now he knew. Plainly visible, the brown peaks were straining to escape the tight shirt she was wearing. Just in time to save his friend, Jamie walked back out of the house. Danny jumped up and ran to his friend. Kate sighed. “Play time is over,” she thought, as she went into the house to. I sat down and watched her as she opened the cabinet and stretched upwards to get some glasses her wet T-shirt clung to her body like a second skin and revealed every little bump and curve of her upper body. As she turned to me and asked if I wanted tea or lemonade, I saw that her nipples had gotten rock hard in the cool air of the house and were pointing straight out on top of her firm round breasts. I stuttered out a response and said "Tits will be fine thank you." She looked at me with a. I woke up later that night to piss, and Clay was on his back on the couch, his bronze nude body showed his beautiful smooth skin, and rippling muscles. He was asl**p and had just had a huge sex weekend. Why was I reaching for him? His breathing was slow and even, so he was asl**p. I graced my fingers over his cock, and slowly rubbed it. I rubbed on his balls, and leaned over and licked the shaft, as it grew to its full 8”+ length. I took his head into my mouth and looked up to see his beautiful.