I crashed into Jas’s body with hard thrusting drives of my hips, her whole body jolted forward, burying her face deeper into Thu’s pussy.Jas put h...r head up for some air, but I kept my body crashing into her, between impacts she said, “I love being fucked like this. I love your cock buried deep into my cunt – I can feel it crashing against my cervix – this is soooo much fun.”Thu raised herself up and held my gaze with a smile “You heard it honey, just keep fucking her.” Thu then rolled to one. Her son John sat spread out on the couch, his t-shirt pulled up to his pecs, revealing his six pack abs. A pair of jeans and boxers lay pooled around his ankles, and a truly enormous and beautiful rock hard cock erupted from between his legs. A crinkle of brown hair at the base, a tower of pale flesh, and an angry purple head as thick as a plum. She couldn’t see his balls, but she knew instinctively that they would be just as masculine and virile and perfect as the rest of him. Kneeling between. But for some reason, that doesn't seem like the reason behind this. Not completely. When I'm around her, I feel different, more complete. And when I'm not I sometimes have those vivid dreams. And when I don't have those dreams, I feel like there is some kind of force or something pulling me towards her or saying I need to be with her. Oh my god. I sound like a stalker or some kind of crazy person or something." I'm not going to lie big brother, you kind of do. However, I have another idea on. I got up and put a smaller lens on my camera while she watched.She realizes I’m going to take pictures of her undressing. It’s obvious how much that bothers her but she never said a word. I turned the camera on and pointed to the place I want her to stand.She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Because her breasts are already uncovered it was an extremely erotic breath, for me at least. She slowly moved to the center of my room. I took a few nice pictures of her with her breasts exposed..