Next she hooked her fingers on her tight jeans and slowly slid them down as she rocked her hips to imaginary music, this time showing her lacy panties.... After she tossed her jeans away, she stood sexily (even for my forty year old aunt) with nothing but her underwear on&hellip,then began the revealing. Aunt Jennifer reached behind her back and unhitched the bra, letting it drop to the ground. Her mega size boobs jiggled erotically as they were uncovered and all I could do was just let my jaw. There was more on my mind than my father's unfavourable judgement of my behaviour. I was still a few weeks away from my eighteenth birthday and I was sure he would prosecute anyone involved with these pictures, accusing them of corrupting a minor, producing child pornography and whatever other crimes he could find.Alain had used a digital camera so we were able to see the results immediately. When I saw myself on Ramon's large TV screen, I really felt like a famous fashion model or film star.. For days she moved like a zombie, stunned by her heartache and jealousy and feeling of betrayal.But one day about two weeks later, she accidentally befriended another young black girl in the cafeteria at lunch. She had taken to eating at one o'clock instead of noon, taking elaborate pains not to run into Karen. And this girl, Rina Farnsworth, happened to lunch at that time too. They were standing together in the line when Laura spilled her soup. Rina helped her clean it up, and they wound up. Dazed by the hot sun, I idly ran my hand down the length of my lover’s back. Her soft murmur of pleasure barely penetrated my consciousness until I traced the crack of her round ass. The catch in her breath and the squirm of her hips was so slight that I almost missed it. I retraced the path of my finger, this time pausing at the pucker of her anal flower and applying enough pressure to slip just the tip of my finger into her. I lay absolutely still, pretending that I wasn’t paying any.