I similarly soaped and lathered the back of his body. He parted his legs to accommodate my hands between his legs. My work finished he turned around t...o take the soap off me. I certainly could not miss the sight of his cock rising thick and hard towards his belly. Sir soaped my chest. He lathered my cock and balls, ran the soap all over my prick. My cock shivered and throbbed in his hands. Again he passed the soap back to me. The bubbles frothed in the hair on his chest. As I soaped his prick. After a few minutes of trying to get my heart beat and breathing under control, I set about developing the film I had just shot. My erection soon returned.When I took the contact sheets to show her, she was very pleased. They were all in focus and well lit as requested.For the second part of the shoot mom had removed the dress and was laying on the floor. She had her breasts exposed and I put a macro lens on one camera to take some real close up pictures of the way the feather duster excited. Michael finger slides in and out of her pussy. With every thrust he uses his thumb to push the little vibrating box hard against her clit. "You've got a great pussy. Do you like what I'm doing to you? Do you like knowing that everyone is looking at your pussy?" Please stop," I beg him"Why do you want me to stop if you are so wet?" I know you have no answer for me and continue to question you. "Do you want to feel my hard cock? Did you shave your pussy just for me? Beg me to fuck you?" I taunt. The grip of his right hand at her breasts tightens, he rolls her hard nips with his thumb and a finger. Her shivers now run fast, from her hair down to her toes. Luckily, Lena has tied her hair at the top. His kisses at the back of her neck and earlobes almost give her goose skin all over. He wriggles his hips till his hard-on parks itself between the upper parts of her ass cheeks. Lena looks in the mirror and sees the blushes at her cheeks, her bigger breasts, his hand buried in her burning.