"I knew that Laura would not have parents to present her and talked to Ralph and Marijane this morning. Marijane will be seated and then, Mother Munro..., you will be seated as mother of the bride. Ralph said that he would be honored to walk you down the aisle if you are agreeable. I think we can make this work." I grinned. I got jumped again. The chair held but did creak.Mother Munroe said, "Those chairs are a little old for two, dear." Yes, Mom. It's just that he deserves it." She kissed me. Then she leaned back a little against the wall behind her. This made her look even more available. The camera was clicking away, Mark clearly not believing his luck. Sue was sighing with pleasure to herself as she massaged her breasts and then let a hand rub her panty gusset. “I can help with that if you want, Sue!” I asked. She smiled at me and I went up to her, she opened her legs further, Mark zeroed in on us, and I plunged my hand down the front of the panty-girdle and frigged what I could. I really hate playing these barely-legal roles. I know they’re super-popular and make great money, but I feel like I’m just pretend jailbait for all these pervs with secret fantasies about underage girls. I really wish I had a more womanly body, like yours. Then I could move on to more dignified roles.”“I know what you mean, but it’s not all that and a bag of chips. Just because I can play more mature women doesn’t make the roles any more dignified. Let’s be honest; there’s not much about our. .. OH, DADDY!!!" Faith screamed out shrilly, shutting her eyes and making a face of intense pain. She began moaning and whimpering, complaining that it was killing her."It's the devil fighting for his life," Dirk grunted, stroking rhythmically in and out of her cunt. "Help me slay him, Faith. The pain will stop as soon as he's dead, I promise."Moaning assent, Faith threw her arms around him and began hunching up her cunt to meet his powerful thrusts. Seconds later she breathlessly informed him.