“Where did that come from?” I asked.“Huh?” he asked as he took another bite.“The apple,” I said. “I looked through every cupboard in thi...s house yesterday for something I could eat and that wasn’t there!”“Oh,” he said. “No, I went to the market this morning and picked up some fruit. There wasn’t much to fix here.”“Can I have one?” I asked.“Sure,” he said, looking at me strangely.I grabbed a pear and bit into it greedily. I tucked an apple into the crook of my elbow and returned to the. "Just eat me, I'm very nutritious," she teased.As we entered the kitchen, Kristen was at the stove wearing an apron cooking bacon which smelled wonderful."Got all dressed up, huh, Mom?" Bacon grease is very unpleasant when it spatters. I take no chances. And Adam can admire my behind as I cook," she said as she gave her butt a little wiggle.I walked up behind her (my hard cock reaches her first) and slipped my hands under and around to the front of the apron cupping a breast in each. Make it last baby, make it last.”That was the most difficult part of her demand. I found I had to start and stop and start again to keep from a premature end to our mating. I managed to extend my time until Gabrielle began to insist on a more forceful finish.“Fuck me, baby, fuck me like you own me,” she cried, her hips driving back onto my erection. I followed her demands and soon enough we both finished with our bodies pressed up against the wall tiles.We were slightly out of breath, now. Carl John lugged his stuff up the stairs and he asked me which photos I wanted to start with. I wanted some sexy stuff for Victor, so I suggested a black dress that was in my closet. Then he suggested that I could simulate removing my dress over a series of photos and I said it would be fine…As Carl John finished setting up his equipment, I went into the bathroom and changed into my outfit, including high heels and stocking black hose. When I came out, the black man told me to go ahead and lie.