Most had been solely after their own gratification. Even the one who had tried to please her had never aroused this kind of passion in her. Her nipple... swollen and reddened by his attentions, all Svetlana could do as Phillip continued his assault with his lips and tongue was keep her fingers wrapped through his hair and let him have his fill of her. ‘Yes, oh, yes…’ Svetlana was moaning at the delicious torment he was taking her through. Every swipe of his tongue was a jolt to her nether. She slowly pulled down his zipper and slipped her hand inside. When she brought if out, she had his cock. Andy groaned and his head fell back against the couch. She held his cock between her thumb and forefinger and slowly masturbated him. It grew slowly, steadily, until it stood long and hard."Take yours out, Max," she hissed. "Let me see it."Maxie had lost all inhibitions and quickly reached for his fly. He had to stand to get it out, and even then it was a struggle. It was rock hard,. "Circling her waist with my arms and bringing my chest closer to her half-naked boobs, I added: "Have to take a photo of yours. You look beautiful." No, no photos. Will wear this in the evening. Now going to change into my scruffy clothes," she told me moving her hands away from my shoulders."Come on, just one photo. Please. Just want one for memory." OK, but use my camera," Mom agreed after thinking for a few seconds.I got her camera and took a photo of hers standing with her arms on her hips. Instead, they thought he was dead. But how to tell them he wasn't dead? If he began insisting he was Barry Singleton they would lock him up faster than you could say certifiably insane.Marty was continuing to talk in the background, something about a memorial service for Barry the day after Christmas and would he want to come? Singleton muttered a yes. Marty smiled and took that as a good time to stage a hasty retreat.Singleton's mind was a whirl. I can't go back to my old life, and I don't.