“You’re on” they all agreed.I gave my phone to Josh and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. A few minutes later, I hear all of the guys... in the living room hooting and hollering. “b*o, come in here! She sent you the pic” one of them said.“I knew she would, never any doubt. Pay up fuckers!” I yelled.They were all huddled around my phone looking at the pic, “Well?” I asked.“Dude, she has a nice ass, but she is wearing granny panties” Mike said laughing.Pissed off, I grabbed my phone back. I had been wearing my dark glasses and realized he had not realized I had seen him. Seeing his mouth open at the scene we were making made me very horny. I had never been watched having sex but I found it exhilarating, and continued to pump Ms. Maria. She had eased herself onto outstretched arms and her knees on top of the lounge chair, and her huge floppy tits, which had been resting on the surface, were now swinging rhythmically, and occasionally slapping together or against her belly or her. Until the day Monica turned eighteen... In our family, we had established a tradition that the birthday eve would be spent by just the three of us looking at the clock. At precisely the stroke of twelve, cheers would be sung, presents opened and nostalgia refreshed. This year promised to be no exception, and in all technicality, it wasn't. The only difference was that the clebrations for my daughter's birthday did not end there. She had unwrapped her presents - a ticket to the town's hottest. She wiped the sweat out of her eyes and continued walking. She always felt a little weird when she didn’t have enough to eat, that was one of the reasons she had never been big on dieting as a girl. She promised herself she’d get something to eat as soon as her class was over, and decided not to pay it any more attention. Her body felt unnaturally heavy and her anus pulsed and throbbed around the plug. Sweet Jesus, she would give anything to relieve some of that constant pressure in her anus..