)Trish had already taken care of two eager boys first thing that evening. She usually decides to oral us, “Get the first one out of the way, boys.�... Which is fine fettles with the Frogged One and me.But do not think it’s just sex, sex, sex. You would be quite mistaken to think it’s just sex, sex, sex. The three of us have what I would best describe as lofty discussions. Philosophy, religion, business, and whatnot ... need I say more?Trish had us well lubed, per her usual practice, and both hands. I had drunk too much (my wife was away on a business trip) and I made a pass at Beth. After the mishap, she stopped flirting altogether, and when she acquired a boyfriend, she stopped saying much more than hello. Boyfriend is relative term. Beth was middle aged, maybe 10 years younger than I and her boyfriend was a stubby man in his 50s. Beth was very flirtatious this day. She asked me why I wanted to try erotic photography – she thought erotic art was a young man’s game. I agreed with her, but. He did recognize another guy that walked in to the frame, completely naked, her friend Ron. He had always thought they were fucking. "She was meant for the camera." Karen took a drag off her cigarette. "Her body is so sexy. I see why you want her so bad." Brad was only half listening to his aunt, but he knew she was talking. He kept jacking off while he watched his mom on film, gripping his aunt's thigh with his free hand. The scene ended. A few seconds of black and static then another scene. She gets in and closes the door. She tells him to turn toward her. So he puts his right leg up on the seat and his back against his door. He is slowly stroking his cock and dosent say a word. She gets onto her knees and all she says is wow! He holds his cock at the base and she leans over and starts to lick up and down the underside of his shaft. Once she gets comfortable, she takes his cock by the base and starts to actually go down on him. For a bit she was sucking hard on just the head of.