I mean, Spike and I had been naked together a bunch of times when we were eight and nine but this was different. On the other hand, it was Spike. "I g...uess," I said. I reached for my fly and then stopped. "Your folks?"She shook her head. "They've gone to visit my aunt in Preston. They won't be back until tomorrow." Oh." I unzipped my fly but my cock was down my leg and I couldn't get it out of my jeans without either taking my jeans off or hurting myself. Here was an excuse to stop, I told. Show me your teeth when you smile," she saidwaiting to snap the shot. Martin reluctantly allowed his red lipstickedlips to part and giving a big artificial smile, showing his teeth asbest he could for the camera. The flash indicated the picture had beentaken and the smile immediately left Martin's face."Now sir, if you would just turn sideways. That's it, and look over atthe wall. Good. Smile. That's great." Martin once again gave a big smileand the photo for the back of his card was. "Fuck yes, Timmy, fuck yes!" I cried out, slithering my way up his chest. "No backing out now, bitch!"He tried to struggle, but only half-heartedly, making it easy for me to slam my cum-swollen asshole right onto his mouth and roll to my back, capturing his face into the muscular grip of my thighs. I lay on my back now, my asshole quivering, undulating, gushing out his cum right into his mouth, looking down over my tits and belly and bush to his eyes and forehead, the only part of his visible. She pulled her head off her son's cock and licked the cum off his slowly softening prick. She licked her lips and smiled up at her son, who was now stroking his cock slowly and waiting for the treat he knew she had in store for him."Would you like to eat my pussy, Thad?" she asked in a honeyed voice."And how!" Thad said, already feeling his balls stir."It's all hot and juicy for you, son. I've been playing with my cunt and making it wet for you. Just look at all that delicious cunt juice. And.