When he came back he couldn't believe the sight before his eyes. I had taken my night shirt off and was playing with my big tits. I didn't care about ...hat I was doing. I looked at Dad's crotch and saw that he was getting a hard-on. I didn't say anything as he went and sat on the sofa. I then proceeded to play with my pussy, and because the TV wasn't on Dad could hear the squelching noises coming out of my very wet cunt. I could see that now he was looking at me and his erection was getting. The filename on the jpeg was sylviabarnpartyslut7. How hard could it be to do an internet search on that name, without the number? Logic suggested there were at least six more like it. So I did, and I hit pay dirt. There were only a few hits on the image search, yielding numbers 2 and 10. The woman did appear to be having a most miserable time of it. I because more and more convinced that she wasn’t just a kinky wife who sometimes let her hubby paint her picture. If it weren’t for the paintings. " Twitty replied as Skylos nodded then close the chamber. Nodding to Ambrose Skylos pushed several buttons then grasp a lever as he started to slide it upwards. "Here we go!" Skylos said as he started to push the power higher. "Looking good so far, chamber holding power almost to twenty percent. Now at twenty five steadily rising, thirty still climbing, thirty five air circulation has started." Nodding to Ambrose Skylos lifted his mask taking a deep breath. Ambrose took his off also taking a. “I’m going to see the Commander now.” The guard didn’t seem too convinced as he noticed the crack in the curtains. Cheryl hurried outside and towards the offices. The fresh evening air brushed against her blushing cheeks and the moon began to peak over the watch towers. Floodlights started to douse the outpost in light as the sun disappeared from sight. Once again, she cleared her throat and straightened herself up before knocking on the Colonel’s door. “Come in,” A gravelly voice yelled..