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Her jet black pubic hair was easily visible through the diaphanous panties. I had her lay down on the bed and we went through several poses. Each time I was ready to shoot the picture, Cynthia gave me her captivating smile which lit up the room. She then changed into some little pink short shorts with no panties underneath. I posed her on her belly so masturbation that her gorgeous ass that was doing such a wonderful job of filling out those shorts was on display. Of course my cock was getting hard all the while. I wasn't sure how many more outfits she wanted to try out but I had already decided that some shots of her completely nude would have to be part of the collection. Dad liked his women nude in the magazines he chose to buy, I knew that from years of sneaking into his bedroom and finding them! Cynthia went in the bathroom again and came out wearing a black evening gown. Hmmm. I wondered about this choice of attire but Cynthia moved to the leather recliner and demurely sat down on it. With no prompting she lifted the dress and showed me her white panties that were hiding underneath. Yes...those white panties. The ones she'd teen used to furiously masturbate earlier. Now I was using my brown eyes to burn into hers as a little smile crept over my face. She didn't speak but her eyes said plenty. I shot two pictures and then calmly said "Okay Cyn, that's very nice but how about you pull your dress up a bit more and then hook your legs over the arms of the chair. My step mom knew how much more of her little panties she would be showing if she assumed the pose i'd requested but she wordlessly did so. Now all of her lacy panties were on display and the vertical division she had beneath them was also visible. These pictures were coming out good but the best was yet to come! "Now Cyn, I love your facial expression but, for the next couple of shots, I don't want you to smile. I just need you to look at the camera and imagine that Don is standing where I am and he's looking at you." Cynthia was looking directly at me now. She understood exactly what I was looking for: Imagine that Don is standing where I am...and his cock is hard anal because he's going to fuck you! That's the expression I need right now! Cynthia closed her eyes as if she was trying to feel the moment, then she reached down and pulled the legend of her panties to one side and then shot me the most incredible "Please fuck me!" look you could ever imagine! My fingers were trembling as I clicked the shutter and recorded the shot for posterity. That my step mom had deliberately exposed her pussy to me caused my cock to jerk in my pants. Oh God!” “I mean, don’t get me wrong, Little Warrick was certainly ready to go!” Warrick joked, an awkward tone in teen his voice. Homeless hybrids were already being adopted left and right, but there were always people who wanted their own pets turned. Daddy and Mommy had always promised that eighteen was the time that I could have fun. Mrs. Song had pulled off her blouse, her small breasts cupped in a soft-gray bra. She massaged them and teased her nipples. "Yeah I know." Her movements were lithe and seductive, and her face was set into a lecherous mask. Their tongues flicked and fluttered, their naked bodies trembling. Being this near to her he might also if he stayed. I screamed in my head. I wanted more. Maybe a silk blouse or something. And masturbation then I got up and went into the house, returning to the back porch only after placing my wedding ring in my jewelry box. Could she physically take Trevor’s cock? We drive you from us, whoever you may be, unclean spirits, all satanic powers, all infernal anal invaders, all wicked legions, assemblies, and sects!”