" Ok," nodded Staci as she returned the bottle to the holder. "So are we about done here?" Let's see," said Jill, "We've got buns, potato salad, beans..., chips, more booze... how about some dessert?" Something sweet, like ice cream," offered Renee."Nah, how about some cookies," answered Staci, "the ice cream would melt all over the place." Do we really need dessert," asked Jill contemplatively, "I mean people are going to be stuffed as it is."Staci placed her hands on her hips and regarded her. "I could definitely use a meal, Darling." He loved it when I looked at him with doe-eyes. He stepped in closer and placed his thumb under my chin, raising it slighty. "Perhaps even something more." I looked down and smiled. He makes me so flustered. "Yes, Sir," I respond, coyly. I know exactly what he wants and I would be lying if I said I didn't want the same thing. I felt his large, rough hand slap my bare butt from under my dress. I felt the bliss of the tingles his touch brought me. He. She rolled off me and my cock laid there covered in my cum. She cleaned me and then grabbed my camera. She focused on my flaccid cock and took a picture. I asked her what she was doing and to my surprise she said that if she was too pose nude for me then there had to be a photograph or two of me naked on it as well. She told me to stand up and took a full frontal of me. She then said I could take a few of her, but none showing her pussy. I took a few of her sat on the bed, legs closed (see. Our father was killed whilst working down a coal mine and our mother was in a deep depression. The boys all worked at the coal mine it was the town's biggest employer. To help with the family financesI left school at fifteen and went job hunting. Our house was almost derelict, small, and at times very cold indeed. It was usual for me to sleep with one or more of my brothers just to try and stay warm.There were vacancies at the local fish canning factory and also at the poultry processing.