" Take a look at this, Patty," Barb said. "Either this guy has got a little cock or she's got a big mouth. It's all the way in."Sharon ignored the oth...rs. She was hungry, and she wanted to get the job over with as soon as possible. There would always be plenty of time to look through the pictures if she wanted to see anything. She put the first envelope on the bed and picked up the second. As she drew the glossy prints out, her heart stopped and her throat tightened.It was a picture of her. The first blast of hot cream landed near the back of my mouth – he seemed to stop so I licked over the sensitive edge of his crown. This got him to where he just couldn’t stop himself flowing into my mouth.The second and third blast flew out of his pee hole and landed on my tongue, I swirled again over the top of his cock just as the fourth one spewed out of the end – he was moaning and groaning really deep down in his throat.I rolled his balls again and then back to the shaft that was. " He bent down and took a deep taste. More juices showed on his chin. He sat forward and squeezed the sides of my mouth so that I'd open it. Then he slowly spit my cum into my mouth on my chin. I licked my lips. "Mmm." "Baby I need to fuck you!" "Then stick it in me Daddy! Take that big, filthy, cock of yours, and ram it up your little girls tight teenage cunt." I said the last part slowly and wickedly. With a growl he picked me up and walked me down the hall to my room. He glanced at my bed. Then there were the others; the ones taken during what I'll call his "visit". She'd been wearing the same jeans she'd had on in our house together with a pale yellow tee shirt and a dark brown shirt worn loose over it. All the shots of her were after he had tied up, gagged and blindfolded her – that was what the strips of black cloth were for – but they were shot from different angles as she lay on the floor. He had turned her over so that he'd taken pictures from the front – I'd been.