Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter ...Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. "What will we have to do?" asked Jennifer."My friend in L.A. is a producer of art films..." Pornography you mean," injected Alecia."Call it what you will, but he has need of a beautiful woman with very special talents who doesn't mind showing them to a camera." And the other option?" asked Jennifer disgustedly."I have arranged to rent the local zoo for a day."Alecia's mouth dropped open."No, you wouldn't!" Not only would... have! You bring your gorgeous body, I will furnish the JP4 and the. Many wore diamonds, proving, I guess, that diamonds go with anything, or nothing. A couple of the older men wore boxers that came down to their knees. Not Old Mr. Weller — he showed off firm thighs. But as a bit of humor, I think, he had garters holding up his black dress socks. I’d never seen men’s garters before. For all my arguing with the committee that people would act respectable, I spent quite a lot of time looking at legs. I was grateful when Helen came over to chat with me. After the. I could feel the heat it was generating. She then expertly pulled my cock down through the furrow of her slit to her clip and back up again. I watched as the crown became soaked with her moister. Her pussy lips were tight and did not extend out of her vagina. I saw no hair around her cunt hole. She put the head of my dick firmly at the opening of her love tunnel and ran her fingers gently up and down my shaft.My head was racing. I was looking down at my sister-in -laws ass with my dick posed to.