"Ross was wondering if I would take a photo of him with you," I told her. "He's going to give us the pictures for nothing." She turned to face us both... "I don't mind, OK then." Ross ushered me to the camera and proceeded to demonstrate how to take the shot. After I was informed of what button to press, he lined up the camera and walked over to where Lynn was waiting. It was amusing to see him fully from the back: the crack of his backside visible above the waistband of his jeans; the dampness. Natasha couldn’t remember the last time she had seen her mother’s vagina. Jack then climbed on top of Marina and pushed himself between her naked thighs. Natasha watched as Jack’s cock slid in her mother’s pussy. She pulled her feet out of her dainty mules and wiggled her toes as she enjoyed the show. Her mother’s tits were squashed against Jack’s body as he drove into her wet hole. Marina then shrieked as she came over his dick.Natasha kissed her mother’s lips. Jack lay on the bed watching as. Brittany looked deep into his eyes and said m not a baby daddy then why do you call me daddy and wet your self Adam said. Because i cant control my self Brittany said and they went back to kissing. they stopped agan and Adam grabbed some wipes off the night stand quickly removed Brittanys diaper and cleaned her up. He paid special attention to try to please her but just enough to get her close and then stopped and kissed her again. He kissed her again and started working his way down to her. Instead her hands slid silently under the sheets to find Heath's cock, wonderfully stiff as he slept. She didn't want to wake him just yet so her strokes started off soft and slow, feeling each vein in his wonderful member. As it grew harder, her grip tightened and she increased the speed of her strokes.She had to see it up close; she ached to kiss him, to taste him. Moving as slowly and silently as she could, never stopping her hands, she maneuvered her body lower, sliding down the bed and.