There was no holding back at this point. I slowly inserted my finger into her and was rewarded with a glistening didgit on removal. I had to taste her... and it was sweet and creamy. I then turned my attention to her clit which was fully hard by now and slowly stroked it up and down. Another drop of juice flowed out of both of us. Increasing the frequency of my stroke to her clit, and the pressure, caused gentle contractions to start around her asshole. This only excited me more.I continued to. He held her tightly and started kissing her all over her face and body. She held him as tightly and kissed any part of him within reach of her lips."But darling," he protested, "don't you want to wash, or douche, or ... or something?"She pulled his mouth down on hers, but before their lips made contact, he was almost certain he heard her whisper wickedly, "What in hell for? You're not nearly empty, and I can hold a lot of your spend."Then he took her again. After their second bout of. What are you doing?”“I was just practicing. But now I’m thinking about printing these photos.”“The high heels pictures?”“Yeah. Just got the negs from Heather yesterday.”“Sweet. Should bring back some interesting memories, huh?” she cooed, her eyes mischievous.I winced, remembering that she’d been let in on the hidden theme of the project when we were on Frej’s boat. “Yeah, probably will.”“I can’t wait to see them and try to imagine what happened right before the picture!” she teased.“I’m sure,”. But this did not stop me thinking about it, causing me to have several erections one of which I gave in to and masturbated in the shower before going to bed. I left my bedroom door open ajar and listened for any repeat performance. I was starting to nod off without anything but the news on downstairs, when I heard the front door open and John come in. He walked into the front room and I heard him say, “Hi dad, I got us a new film to.