It was definitely Bella but an older, more developed Bella. She wasn't quite a full grown woman yet given the youthful nature of her face and her obvi...ously adolescent body but if she wasn't the very definition of "jailbait" and don't what is."Get on your knees and remove your bra, cum whore," the gruff voice of the camera operator said.I watched in awe as the girl complied with the request. When I saw her perfectly formed naked breasts I nearly fapped right then and there. They were wonderful.. .. shortbrown hair... hadn't shaved in a while, but not long enough to call it abeard." Roscoe thought for a moment. "I didn't know who he was... I-Inever saw him before." What did you do?" I had to get him to quit what he was doing. He was making a royal messof the place. I was afraid he was going to go for the press next, so Itold him to stop. He... He turned around slowly and - can you believe it?- he _smiled_ at me." Smiled?" Yeah. 'How do, Mr. Unger,' he says - or something like. “Would you like to feel?” Not waiting for my answer she reached down and grabbed my wrist, pushing my fingers firmly against her pussy. I spread my fingers out a little, thrilled to feel her wetness and heat and was rewarded with a sigh. For the next few seconds we both pretended that it was perfectly normal for her sister’s best friend to be touching her most intimate part before she started to lower herself down onto the rug, taking me with her. She kept hold of my wrist the whole way down. “Actually, what you have on right now will work as well as anything.”She was trying to figure out what he meant by, “not thinking of her nightgown.” The only thing she could think of was that he wanted her naked, and that wasn’t possible, but she couldn’t think of anything else that made sense. Her brain was shutting down. She was exhausted and just wanted the pain to go away so she could sleep. Later, when she thought about that night, she would change her mind about how things happened.