She would never wear a two-piece swimsuit as she was ashamed of her scars across her abdomen.We checked on plastic surgery to hide those scars but doc...tors told us the risks outweighed the results. Plus Megan was totally against any hospital stay. I could not blame her for that.Keith would often say to her, ”Your scars tell a story, they are a reminder of when life tried to break you.” ”Bear them proudly not with shame.”Keith still blamed himself and I would tell him it was not his fault it had. I had an old twin lens in the same format but I hadn't used it in a long time."Look, I've probably only got some old black and white film," I said hoping that would put her off.That's ok," she said with a big smile. "You can take some now and develop them later for me."Well, yes, of course I could for I had my own darkroom up in the attic."Ok, ok," I said holding my hands up in defeat.The trouble with big cameras was that they are only really happy on a tripod. So out of the cupboard came all. It moved from my knees down towards my waiting pussy, there it stopped and moved back to my knee. My girl juices were beginning to flow, as I became more and more aroused. My pubic hair moved and sent a tingling sensation over my hot, wet, cunt. I began to sink into a fantasy, or was it a dream? A tongue licking down the crease of my hairy slit. I bent my knees and raised them up toward the ceiling. I spread my legs apart farther revealing my swollen clitoris through my bushy mound of. (Makes her to turn towards him)Aunty: You, My milkman, How can you get into the house?Mom: This is our plan to involve you in fucking session.Aunty: How can you do this with me? I’m from good family.Mom: Sorry, But He is my lover boy, He had expressed his dream to fuck you.Aunty: You are so mean.Mom: Your husband will not know about this. Nobody talks about you to your husband. You can enjoy yourself fully with this guys. Also, you have already taken his cock in your pussy, There is nothing.