Although I had my hands on a number of different asses since my eyes had reopened, none of them compared to the two bums I was currently fondling and ...groping. Their skin was so smooth, so hot, so tight and firm. Their mothers had great asses too but nothing compared to the daughters. Age definitely made a difference.But, just feeling those asses was not enough to keep my mind’s eye occupied. I wanted to see more. I wanted to see something different. Watching two teenagers was not going to be. Matt was holding a small box from BlueBonnet Bakery. Inside the cardboard container was a half dozen cupcakes.One for each of the members of the club and Luke's family. Three of thecupcakes were chocolate with vanilla icing and the other three werevanilla with chocolate icing.Once in the house Matt and Renee finally wished Lori a happy birthday.The celebratory salutation was too little too late to make amends withLori. The well wishes was not said in unison and as loud as Luke's.. As soon as his overengorged fuckstick slammed into the back of her pussy, he pulled out to the head and reamed it into her again. She cried out in pain, pleasure, and surprise at the strength of his onslaught and the depths of her soul that he ploughed with each stroke. Over and over he slammed into her, his ballsack wildly spanking her clit as she tried with all her might to push against the wall. The cry grew in her throat until it was a scream. Her third orgasm bore down on her with all the. " Of course. You need something to wear while modeling," he said. "If I buy this for you, it'll be your payment. And then we'll head down to my studio. It's not far away. You'll be so sexy." But my husband..." He'll want to see the sexy photos." Really?" I asked in awe. "Do you know my husband?" Yes, I do. And he wants me to photograph you." Okay! Let's buy this and go."His eyebrows furrowed and he muttered something that may have been, "How stupid is she?" But I wasn't sure that's what he.