For a brief second she observed her friends erect buds and was surprised they were so stiff. "I don't have to whisper . . . everyone is all wild and s...tuff." She looked at everyone gossiping and then at the bus driver who seemed safely preoccupied as she elected to continue her conversation out loud. "Anyways . . .his thingy is like sticking out like a mile and he says . . . 'How bout a hug'? said Aimee. "So what did you do?" asked Julie getting excited by what she was hearing . . .not to. I removed the rucksack from my shoulder and then ordered them to strip. As each one removed the last of their clothes, they deposited them into the rucksack and crouch on all fours whilst their lead was attached. This act of attaching their lead was the cue that they now needed to act as dogs and each in turn stretched their legs as a dog would before a walk.Thinking about it, it must have looked really weird to anyone seeing us, there was this man, leading three woman on leads and the women. But she wouldn’t budge. “At least let me see them”, I said, “And it’s not like I haven’t seen them before”, I winked at her still stroking myself.“You are so stubborn!”, mom said in mock anger. “Ok”, she said meekly and started unzipping her nighty. She took out the right boob first, then her left one, exposing both her tits for me.I started stroking vigorously with both my hands now. I began moaning uncontrollably and was lusting after my own mother openly with her permission!I spit on my cock. Intrigued, I had a quick look behind me to check she wasn't there, and then opened them up. The first photo was of the owner in a bikini on a beach somewhere - she looked about 30 and boy did she have a body then - her tits were almost as large, they looked oversized against her petite frame. The next photo was even better - she was topless now and smiling cheekily at the camera, knowing full well where the photographers attention must be. There were a couple more topless shots on the beach,.