One of them was a bit smudged. “It’s sauce,” I replied, still not getting her point. “It’s a fucking fingerprint, that’s what it is!” Sh...e almost shouted, and I trembled with every word. “I don’t want your dirty fingers stuck in anything I eat. Did you wash them after you fucked your pussy with them?” I bit my lip. Of course I hadn’t washed them, Jess hadn’t allowed me to. But her dirty talk had rekindled the heat between my legs, and now I was blushing like mad again. “I asked you a question!. ‘No, I want to be able to see you’ I switched the bed sidelights on and the main light off. I still had plenty of light to see anything that happened. She reached behind her back, unzipping her silky, black dress and let it fall to the carpet, letting me see her see-through bra, a very small pair of bikini panties, and black, sheer silk stockings. She took off her bra. She had small, sagging, wrinkled tits with tiny, wrinckled nipples. My dick went almost vertical. I quickly undressed myself. He took five or six more pictures out and this time, laid them all down in a long row so that I could see what was happening in all of them, my blush returned and I felt very hot and bothered as we both looked at them, he paying special attention to my body language as I devoured the action in them. This time as well as the young women the men were naked, their penises stiff and looking very big and as I gasped he laughed and told me that was what happened when men got excited. The girls were. As he slowly pumped her ass she got loosened up and started pushing back on his dick meeting his every thrust with ass so he could get as deep as he could. By this time I had my dick out and it was as hard as a rock. As I was slowly jacking off she couldn’t take her eyes off of it. As she was telling my about Jed coming in her ass I started pulling her pants down, I told her I wanted to see if he had stretched her ass. She turned away from me and bent over, she reached around and spread her ass.