"Ann were going to take some pictures of you in the bikini first and then your going to take off your top and spring up like you just lost it in a wav...e. Let me get some shots off your breasts and then cover them with your arms like you've just realized what happened. Understand?"Ann nodded and posed in the bikini for some shots. "Now take your top off," said Latrell."Wait, before I do it, I'd like to know how much I'm getting for this."Tyrone had been watching from the corner of the room. “Oh fuck!” Alex wailed as I pushed deeper into him. I went as slow as I could, wanting Alex to feel every inch of the large plastic invader. “Mmm, Alex baby your ass is so tight.” I placed my hand on his sweaty chest as I pulled out of him gradually, before firmly thrusting back into him. “Oh shit yes!” Alex moaned out as I began to fuck him. I loved the feeling of dominating my boyfriend, knowing that he loved it in the ass only made things that much sweeter. Alex bucked his hips against me as. Even if he were home, he'd probably be half-soused, she decided. Anyway, there was no talking to dad. He talked to everybody except his family. She knew of her father's reputation as a talker; it was an embarrassment to her to know that he was one of the town drunks, a character known as Gabby Scott. His loud-mouth ways, quick temper and ready fists had landed him in jail for short stretches on more than one occasion. And mom... ? She wouldn't be able to see her until morning... that is if she. ..her voice, her body, the way she tastes. You make sure the back of your hand brushes her pussy just enough to drive her crazy. She makes a frustrated whine the next time your knuckles just graze her lips, and you laugh and decide to have a little mercy. She gets angry when you laugh, you can see it, and she's strung out enough for you. Stretching back out, you kiss her sulky face and laugh at her again. She opens her mouth - undoubtedly to let you have it - but you stuff your fingers between.