She picked up the phone. She dialed the phone number. She lifted her finger telling me to hold on. “Hiiiii Francesca,” she said. “Yes, it’s Gr...eta. How are you?” They had small talk and then she said “I must tell you something. I have a photographer here. He is more then able and willing to take pictures of us all. We can do them on different days. He has told me he is more then willing to do any kind, in any clothing we want to do them in.” They talked some more. She smiled while nodding her. We talked about the local pro football teams prospects for success in the upcoming fall season and agreed that if they wanted to make a push for the playoffs that they needed to do it this year while their players were still young enough to be competitive. As Ralph and I were talking, I heard Judys phone get a text message. I glanced over as she read it and noticed a little smile on her face, she then announced that Max was on his way. What the hell? What on earth was Judy up to? I had been. The three girls returned from the bathroom; towels wrapped around their bodies. I left them giggling in the bedroom and I went to the bathroom. The warm water felt great as it cascaded over my head; I stood there for a few minutes, letting the sweat and muscle aches wash from my body. When I felt clean and refreshed, I dried myself, wrapped the towel around my body, and headed back to the bedroom.The main overhead light had been turned off in the bedroom, just leaving the two lights on the. I smirked and slipped my hand from around her mouth to her neck and squeezed until I heard the air escape. I wasn't going to have that bitch talk like that and roll over to get what she wants. I leaned down and spat on her rubbing the tip of my cock with that worthless hole she calls a pussy. Placing the tip of my cock inside her I made it swell as big as it could till i could hear her moan through her gasping breaths. "What do you want slut?" I growled as I gripped harder around the sides of.