We walked past them like they hadn’t just caught us having sex. He took me to my room, kissed me, and said goodnight. “I love you, and don’t wor...ry about that. If they even remember it tomorrow, it’ll be old news as soon as we’re back home.” “Alright. I love you, too. Night.” He left and I stole away into my room. Marie and Christine had beaten me back. Marie was in her pajamas watching TV, Christine was passed out on our bed. Figures. “Hey, Maya, you look like you had fun.” She giggled. “Chris. She asked me to do it inside her pussy as she wanted to feel my cum. I told her you sure about this.She told me she was in the safe period of her month. She would also take some pill the next morning. Hearing this I started fucking her even harder and in no time, I cummed inside her pussy. It was such a nice feeling. We both lay down in her bed for a while. It was almost 3 in the morning.I could see my sperm dripping out of her pussy. She went to the washroom to clean up and I also moved to the. That was the kind of pictures she wanted him to take anyway. It didn’t hurt any that she might have wanted HIM to see her. ‘You look amazing.’ Steve boasted as soon as she stepped out of the dressing room. He quickly whisked her over to a background of red velvet and started snapping pictures. ‘So these are for your. . .’ He was fishing as he moved around her snapping pictures. ‘Husband.’ She replied trying to fight the urge to pull down the dress. Jillian could feel it as he undressed her with. “So, when our youngsters come of age, do you think that we should ... you know, initiate them sexually?” Bethany suggested casually.“Sure, if they want it. I can see it now, too. If my Mama had looked like you, damn!” Bill flattered her in his response.“Yeah, well, if my Daddy had looked like you, honey, you’d be sharing me all this time, too. And don’t even try to tell me that you’d have ever cut those apron strings. They’d have been wrapped around your cock and balls. I’d be lucky not to.