Suzie had told me Mum had been fucked for money, and I told her how Mum had sucked my cock. She wasn’t surprised. Her panties were off, her legs spr...ead wide, wide for the camera, my camera. Her brothers camera. She held her cunt open, so wet, but then she was always wet and horny. In her other hand she held her wet knickers to her nose, smelling herself. She wanted to send the knickers, with the memory stick of these photos for Dad, so he could enjoy them. Dirty bitch.The make up girl was. .. get...” Richard yawned.Mrs. Wysocki snickered. “Sorry for being so boring.”“Excuse me! And don't worry, you're nowhere near boring.” Richard looked her over, admiring her very womanly body. Not only was she in great shape for a woman in her forties, but Mrs. Wysocki also had long red hair, a weakness of his. If she wasn't married and wasn't his boss... “I just got up a little too early this morning,” he explained. “I didn't want to get here late for my first day.”“Well, don't worry, I'm sure. You won’t get to take me out to dinner if you do,” I said. “It was the only limo for sale locally.”“I’m taking you out to dinner?”“I never thought you’d ask, Pete. Tonight ... eightish?” I grinned at his look of dismay. “If you’ll tell me your preferred restaurant, I’ll make reservations.”The boat house doesn’t have a God Gun like the garage. The God Gun is the black box that operates the garage doors. No ... the boat house has davits and a nifty electric railroad. The boats are stacked on a. He swatted several more times before he stopped. She felt his hands begin to caress her breasts. Squeezing the fleshy mounds and rubbing on her nipples thru the material roughly.She squirmed and tried to get up to escape his hands. As she lifted herself up, he grabbed her blouse and bra pulling them up and over her head. Holding her arms behind her back with one hand, he rolled her towards him and started suckling and kissing on her breasts. She felt the brush of his teeth on her sensitive.