More pictures of me. I was trembling, watching myself, not believing I could be so nasty... so exposed... so hot. I never saw the pictures he took of ...me, I always thought he erased them like I asked him to, up until now. Standing there, half-naked and trembling I couldn't look away, as if hypnotized by the woman I saw on the screen... a women that showed everything.I felt his hand on my ass and shuddered from the touch. I was hot, turned on from what I was seeing and very wet. I could feel my. HOW TO PLAY – “THE SLUT WIFE GAME” By the rules![/b]YOU’LL NEED A SMALL PAPER BAG, PEN OR PENCIL SET IT ASIDE.(We used a paper bag. You can use what ever you want for her to pick a number in)1, WIFE PICKS A NUMBER 1-10 FROM THE PAPER BAG. Write a number on each of the individual 10 pieces of paper, 1 through 10. Now fold them all and put all ten numbered pieces of paper in the paper bag. Your wife or girlfriend then picks a number from the ten numbers (1-10) from the paper bag. The number on. Then, firmly, he pumped his cock deep. He groaned as the slippery sleeve of his daughters pussy opened and slid tightly down the length of his cock. Ohhhh … nnnggghhh, sighed Janie, swiveling her cunt and massaging his cock with her inner pussy muscles. The sensations vibrating from her pussy made her body glow through and through. The pleasure doubled as her father slowly began fucking her. Softly moaning, she hugged her dad to her, closing her eyes. In her mind, she could imagine her fathers. "They begged to die," I said, feeling my arousal and resisting the impulse, the urge to flee rising like my randy member.She released me, put her hands between her knees and bowed her shaggy head. She was still sitting like that when I returned with a dress I had bought from the wench I had recently horsed. I paid her a crown for a gown not worth a shilling, but I was rich with dead men's coin and not eager to argue.The woman tied on the skirt, pulled on the homespun top, laced up her bodice.