1. Camera slut - part 3


    Date: 11/18/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Author: SFS, Source: xHamster

    I laid in bed, I didn’t want to get up, I was exhausted. But, I needed to pee. I needed a drink. I turned over, trying to ignore what my body was telling me. It was no good. I walked into the en-suite. “Ahh, better,” I thought as I relieved myself. Now a glass of water, I padded down stairs, it was mid morning, so I should have the house to myself. I opened the fridge door, and bent down to grab a bottle of mineral water. “Nice arse Mum,” Mike said, making me jump out of my skin. I turned, opening the bottle. A fortnight ago I would have been mortified that my son had seen me totally naked, let alone made such a comment. But that was then, this was now. He must have seen my pussy, and arsehole as I’d bent over. But then again he’d seen it before, probably zoomed in on it with his camera. “You’re going out shopping with Suzie today aren’t you?” He asked. “Yes, need some more clothes, if you are going to continue to photograph me. Or was yesterday it?” I asked. “No, I still want to photograph you, so does Baz, and you did agree, if you remember,” I did remember. “I’d better go and get ready then,” I said, hesitating. “Or shall I just stay like this for a while?” “Stay like that, just for a while,” he said. “Why don’t you come and watch me dress, just for a change, then we can talk.” I walked up the stairs, while my son followed me up the stairs, behind my naked arse. I showered, then dried myself as Mike lay on the bed. I could see he had an erection, and smiled to myself, ...
    remembering that hard cock, and how it felt in my mouth. Then remembered how I felt, the guilt. I didn’t feel guilty now, just regret that I’d run out. “So this Baz,” I asked, “he wants to film me again?” “Of course he does,” Mike said. “What’s he going to do with the film?” I asked, knowing the answer. “Sell them, plenty of buyers.” “And yesterday, were they just for Dad, or has he sold them already?” “The stuff I took, its for Dad, the stuff he did, he’ sold it.” Mike said, watching as I moisturised my legs, looking at my pussy. “And Suzie’s?” I asked. “Copies for Dad, like yours, the rest sold. Its on the web already. Are you mad?” “Mad, no of course not, although I think I should be.” “Will you do some more?” He asked. I thought about it. Knew the answer straightaway. I pulled my knickers up, they were high waisted, white, and tight. They hugged my hips. I still hadn’t answered him. I put the matching bra on. He looked up at me, as I put my breasts away, away and out of sight. I sat down on the bed, beside him. “Yes, Mike the answer is yes. But, only if your Dad agrees.” I told him. “He’ll agree, he’s already seen it,” Mike said. “And Suzie’s?” I asked. “No, she wants to give it to him herself.” “Mmm, she would. Mike, I think you’d better go and have Angie attend to that,” I said. “Sorry Mum, but well, you are gorgeous.” Mike said. “Thanks love. Now go and find Angie, is she still in bed?” I asked. “No, she’s gone home,” Mike said. “Oh dear, poor you.” “You could always…………” ...
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