He asked if I enjoyed reading this kind of stuff and looking at the pictures of males having sex. I didn’t know what to say, so he told me to shower... and go to bed and we will discuss this in the morning after my mom left. I just knew it wasn’t going to be a good day tomorrow. I woke up with a hard cock thinking about the stories and pictures in that book and was about to masturbate when I heard my dad yell breakfast was ready. I slowly walked into the kitchen and ate my breakfast waiting for. Uh, UH, UH, UNH, UNH, uh, mmm, mmm, oh, feels so good, mmm," she groaned as she rubbed and rubbed and stroked in and out."Oh, oh, it's ... uh, UH, UH, UH, uh, mmm, mmm," I moaned as my cum spurted out onto the floor before me, the release wafting over me like of thick cloud of pure pleasure."I hope it was good for you, Henry, it was absolutely wonderful for me, best in a long time. I hope I helped," she said softly."It was wonderful. I usually have a few Playboys or look at stuff on my laptop. I reset the camera and hurriedly crawled onto the bed, this time on my hands and knees with my ass facing the camera, covered by only the back of the thong that disappeared between the cheeks of my ass, reappearing from the top of my crack with its thin band running around my waist.I looked over my left shoulder at the camera and smiled just before the flash. I was quite satisfied with the results. Then, for the third photo, the last I intended to take, involved removing my bra and thong. I set. I wanted to talk to her about the package. She called home to Jim and told him that she was going to be late and might stay over as she felt that the twins and I were going to need someone for a little while. Once the children were settled, we settled in armchairs with a glass of wine, and I told Sandy that I was really scared about opening it. If there was something that was bad about Cindy I didn’t really want to hear it, in case it harmed my memories of her. Sandy’s answer was that she only.