She was starkers, holding her labia open wide. Pink shots he called them. He clicked away, his stiff cock evident in his trousers….. She saw familia... eyes looking down at her in the newsagents. Eyes from the top shelf. She couldn’t see the face, it was in one of those half frosted bags. She brought it anyway, with the paper. Mr Kumar smiled, knowingly at her. At home she tore the bag open, to reveal, as she had feared, photos of herself, the ones Brian had taken before he had fucked her. Front. It wasn't raining but Belle felt damp as she walked up the street after a long day in the office. Her feet were starting to get sore as the pressure of walking on 6 inch heels all day was finally getting to her. He let a sigh as she turned the key in the front door. A blazing fire burned brightly in the open fire in the lounge as Pat, her soul mate, lay on the sofa, sleeping. He was just home from a run in the park and still had his sweaty training gear on. She could make out the shape of his. I'm not even a particularly handsome guy. how i've ended up with some gorgeous women is beyond me, but i've enjoyed it immensely.brittany was one of those gorgeous women. when i first met her, she was a security guard at the company where i worked. even in her uniform, it was obvious that the body beneath it was firm and fit, but i never gave her a second look because she told me that she was married. i always stopped to talk to brittany for a few minutes when i was on my way from meetings. She lifted herself so she could take his large hardness into her mouth."That's right bitch," he cooed his hand caressing her naked back. Her head bobbed back and forth making him cry out in pleasure."Yeah, sis, that's right," he said, "use your tits." Again she moved to encompass him between her large tits."Squeeze them for me," he demanded. Her hands pushed her breasts together, making a soft home for his cock."Please brother, fuck me," she begged."Is that what my slut sister wants?" he.