"We were accustomed to removing our clothes when we were lounging in the hammock, but on this day, Kelley continued to wear the bikini."Millie opened ...er eyes to acknowledge that she was listening and I continued."As we dressed for dinner I was surprised to see that Kelley was wearing red. The dress was short, made of chiffon material, so sheer that the outline of her bra and panties showed through. Her lip gloss matched the dress and her shoes were only a shade darker. When she turned I. "It feels so good, Walter! Unnggh! Fuck me deep, honey. Fuck me like you fuck your mother, honey. I need a good, hard fucking too!" Walter sprawled on top of her, crushing her tits under his chest. His hand came down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. Then he started fucking fast and hard, banging her blushing little ass onto the floor, drilling her tight pussy with long, skewering strokes of his blood-laden cock. "Is this how you fuck your mother, Walter? Unhggh! Oh,. Damn good. The brochure Jerry got in the mail was full of testimonials. The only problem was the money. The program cost $350. That was more than he made in a month, even before deductions.He had been in town only a year. Turning twenty just as the mad and glorious sixties were ending, he had hopped a westward-bound Greyhound and somehow ended up in LA.Six months later he had scraped together enough. He mailed out a money order for $350. This had damn well better be worth it. Here he was,. Photographs and video… they don’t work. So when that art student puts his pictures of your breasts in a gallery, it’s safe to say that while there will be more than a few boners among the patrons of the arts, there won’t be many semen-filled pants. It’s also why Dr Harding needs you at her lab in person. It would be far cheaper for her to use porn, but she needs you there in the room with her test subjects.’ It seemed far fetched to Emma, but she had to admit it had a kind of internal logic..