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"You're a pretty girl. Up a ladder showing me your naked cunt," he said. That word, "cunt," was electric. My cunt was a private thing and I only called it that with one or two girlfriends. My boyfriend had felt it...but only once...and here was this man taking pictures and talking about it...Suddenly my knees went weak and I stepped down...he was holding me as I came down, lifting my skirt to my waist...I was bare to my waist and this older man was feeling oil my butt and my front and lifting my hairs, stretching my little cunt...the skin tightened...it was all dark, and quiet and sexy...these hot strange hands all over my front and back. "Sit on the chair," he demanded. with So I sat..."I'm taking another picture...feel yourself." girl I put my hands down to protect my cunt from his prying eyes and his fucking camera! Why that word came to mind I don't know...maybe I felt he would try to fuck me...but he was a photographer...a voyeur...and he took more pictures...finally I was into it and spread my cunt lips for the lens, rubbed my cunt lips as directed, until I was all wet and I came for him to see and photograph. It was a sexy scene...just a little fingering and I was hot and finished...the photo showed me indian puffy and wet... Then he went to his knees...to get a better look, he said...but he didn't have eyes in his tongue which was what was checking me out and I came again. all over his mouth. His ears were hot, too, as I held him into me...wouldn't release him as he kept at me...it was a glorious, beautiful thing he did to my body..."I've made you a woman, tonight," he whispered as I came on him and he licked me clean...I wanted him to do it again. It was the best thing in my life that night at the chemist. shop. Later he showed me the photographs when we took "inventory" again and I couldn't help getting hot, and getting licked, and having that "coming" state of mind. I wanted my boyfriend to do it to me and was desperate how to get him to do it. My boss kept "our" photos in a box under his desk in the back room...I took out a few and hid them under my blouse on the way out one night...he wouldn't miss them...and I showed them to my boyfriend. He was shocked and I realized I had made a serious mistake...up to that point. He was shocked but also fascinated. He couldn't believe I'd do that and let an old man take pictures cum up my skirt...[I didn't show him the really good ones! ]...I could see he was excited by looking at me in photos...that happens to boys, you know. I didn't tell him everything the chemist had done...I still had some secrets. I was shy and wanted my boyfriend to lick my cunt. "I want to see you for real," he said..."No," I said..."Why not?" he said. "Because I'm not that kind of girl." He looked me in the eyes and then kissed me, his hand very assertive. "If you love me," he said, "Let me see your pretty hairy cunt." There was that word again. My private word...when he said it, and I knew he loved me, it made me hot all over...then he pushed me back on the car seat. Pushing my legs apart he reached under my skirt. "I love you," he said. I resisted but not a lot and his hands went all the way up..."Kiss me," I said and he did..."Not there," I said. He took the hint and went under my skirt like it was nothing, like it was the natural thing, like it is, and his tongue was all over me, licking me up, licking me all up...I shook at the waist and my fingers on his ears urging his face into me..."Ooh, Ahh," I gasped for breath. He was better than the chemist. He had a skinny little fucking tongue and fucked me with it...I was bucking at the hip...his hands were at my waist and then left me, I heard him unbuckle and he kissed me on the mouth...It was my first taste of myself...his lips were all wet with me and we were slobbering on each other when he poked at my cunt...his hands were at me with a warm pricking with what he held in his hands...then he was around my waist and pushing in me. There wasn't room on the seat and I was half on...half off...he lifted me at my waist and darted into my cunt...he was sharp and cutting and hurting and then was inside me. My cunt adjusted, he paused, waiting...I opened my eyes and looked in his...we were massage alone and in the dark and I felt filled. Our hairs were rubbing, getting wet, and he began fucking me. Now my hands were around him, feeling his butt and his balls were hitting my butt... It was funny, I didn't feel much except friction. AJ shook her head, determined cum to help in anyway she could. The 2 older girls next door were out on their balcony and said, “Hi” to us as we all went out and sat drinking water from a bottle that Jon had brought out. CRASH! When I came into the kitchen, I could hear indian the two women giggling. "God Hannah…that feels really neat." oil Jane wouldn’t let him penetrate either of her holes. I massage wasn’t the only one as she drew several stares from girl various people in the room, with including Theresa who was clearly looking her up and down. “Mmmm…” Dee moaned and came closer to me, obviously still very turned on. Both were caucasian, middle-aged, somewhat stocky with short hair, wide faces and looked tired. I just hope she is good with this. What the fuck happened? They only spoke when one of the men lagged behind or looked like he was wandering, a quick and harsh threat to return to formation. I pushed further inside and her ass clenched tight. “It’s simple, Mother-slave, meet Sister-Slave.” I laughed, as did Kayleigh I had no idea of what I was missing out on.