“Let there be light,” said Shane flipping a switch and the ugly, dim light in the room turned into ugly bright light.“Awww, dude, you’re ruini...ng all the mood.” Protested Mick. “I don’t mind fucking this whore in bright light, but you know how ladies are – they need to feel good to give their maximum!!!”“It’s the camera, man.” Explained Shane. “If Missis E. here wants to be a good porn star for her hubby, we need some illumination.”“Um… OK... If its for artistic reasons, I am sure she won’t. I was desperate.My folks were worried about me and we brainstormed one evening about places I could look for work. Finally my mom hit upon an idea, I could move to Utah and live with my grandmother for the Summer. I would probably have better luck looking for work there than in my hometown in Oregon. It made sense. So, we called grandma and she agreed to take care of me for the Summer. I took the bus to Ogden, Utah and arrived at the bus depot near grandma's on a hot June evening. It was. Those perky nipples that got hard after I squeezed with my thumbs. Running my hands down her slightly big belly and grabbing her bum. Massaging those butt cheeks, squeezing them together and pulling them apart to reveal the hole in between.Rubbing my dick over the slits of her vagina as I stared deep into her innocent eyes. I knew that any moment we were going to engage into something unexpected, something forbidden; the sweet taboo. All I had to do was ask,“Amma I want to have sex with you.. She marveled at the idea that there was but a gentle breeze here, hardly enough to toss her blonde hair about her head. She thought, for a second, about the ideas of chaos that she had heard in class A flip of a butterfly wing in China could, through the endless complexity of nature, turn to the perfect storm in the mid Pacific and ultimately give to her the blessing of this morning’s waves.As she walked she could hear her retainer strap scraping along the sand pulled along by its attachment to.