Pfir dad ne raman ko aunty ki gand aur lund ke joint par tel lagane ko bola to raman ne waise hi kiya. Aur dad ne ek jor ka dhakka mar kar pura lund g...husa diya to aunty ki cheekh pure ghar me guj gayi aunty dard ke mare chat-patane lagi aur chutna chahti thi par dad ne kas kar pakad rakha tha.Aur dad jor se dhakke marne lage. Aunty har dhakke ke sath jor ki cheekh marti jis karan mujhe bada maja aa raha tha. Aur har dhakke ke sath aunty ke boobs hawa me jhulte hue mast lag rahe the. Thodi der. He knew it could store up to three hundred images. He didn't dare imagine anything more. "So how do you want me dad?" she said, posing prettily on the lounge. "Well, I think he has in mind wanting to see more than a smile Debbie." He replied getting the camera ready for the first image. She leant forward for him and he was shocked to see her small but well rounded breasts with readily noticeable cleavage semi-exposed. He took a first shot, blushing as he did. "I think we'll need to undo. . it is wet inside. . . she moaned loudly. . . and told me that she never did anything like this with anyone before. . . . .Now i removed my jeans also . . . and told her to put her hand inside my underwear to feel the tool . . . she did that . . . and said i never saw anyone’s tool before. . . . i asked her . . . . “Do you want to see??” She dint say anything and started to look other side. . . . I removed my underwear and placed her hand on my tool and told her to see. . . . She saw. . . .. I was pissed off when you didn’t ring.’ ‘Well, I didn’t get it. I would’ve rung you if I had.’ I replied. Larry shivered and pulled his jacket in tight and I almost smiled at his discomfort. ‘I’ve been here a couple of times looking for you and had almost given up.’ he said. I really wanted to find you. But now I have, I’m not sure that it was such a good idea.’ ‘Why’s that?’ ‘Cause its so fucking cold out here, I’ll be dead in a few minutes.’ ‘You’re a softy for a big guy like you, thought.