The soap and water just glistening off that body of hers just made his cock rise with arousal. It was so long, that Ms. Santos caught sight of it in t...he corner of her eye. Ms. Santos looked at Jake’s big cock. “Wow, Jake, you’ve got a real piece of meat between your legs.”“Uh, thanks, Ms. Santos.” Jake said blushing.Ms. Santos left the shower. “Hold on sweetie, let me get my phone, I got to get a picture of your big cock.” “Uh, wait I-, pict-, whoa.” Jake was stuttering. It was hard to focus. ”“And Muireann’s brother and my sister too.”“Yes, it acts almost like a signature to the work, which is neat. As I said, interesting. I like the constraint you put upon yourselves for this. That often leads to new possibilities. Please consider developing this approach some more. Well done.”We thanked her and she moved on.“At least we’re not in trouble,” Muireann whispered conspiratorially.“And she did like a couple of them,” I added, laughing quietly.“She has a point, about planning the shots. I shall leave it to you to take it from there. When things are getting going you will turn on the light in my room, which will be the signal for us to come back into the house. Is that all clear?" Yes, okay", Mom replied, "I will give it a go but it may not work out".Peter seemed annoyed at her attitude. "It will work out. I remind you that you have no choice, so make sure you get it right and that you give us a good show. I'll take over from there. Don't you dare fuck up", he warned.When Peter. ‘Could it be that you’re making your dearest daughter feel so very, very good? Could it be that you are about to make her spend? What a wicked slut she must be, that she’d do such a thing, but can you not feel it? Feel her juices, flowing like oil? Feel how she wriggles her bottom?’ ‘Constance, I forbid it!’ And yet, even as he said it, he quickened his thrusts and was fucking in earnest now, not just moving in and out by rote but grinding his hips against her, and in a style so practiced and.