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   Chapter Sixteen
   "Hurry, Beth," Bobby Joe said, as he locked the door.
   "Fuck me, Bobby Joe, I have wanted your fat cock all weekend," Beth
said, as she pulled up her skirt, and sat on the edge of the conference
table, with her bare shaven cunt showing, while she unbuttoned her white
starched blouse to expose her firm, high set breasts to her teenaged
lover's eyes...
   Bobby Joe stepped completely out of his pants, and took his shirt off,
after laying his camera on the table near her sexy buttocks.  He rolled a
condom down onto his throbbing cock, as she watched; then he placed the
large head to her swollen, wet, cunt lips.
   "Hurry, Bobby Joe, we have only a few minutes, and I want a good cum
with your big cock in my pussy," Beth said, as she watched the fat knob of
his cock slip inside her seething welcoming cunt.
   Bobby Joe cupped her beautiful breasts in his hands, and shoved his cock
home as she hooked her heels together behind his hips.  He leaned in to
kiss her hot lips, and she sucked his tongue into her mouth, and moaned, as
they rocked their bodies together, and fucked each other hard.
   Bobby Joe grabbed her around her ribs, just under her arms, leaned her
back to get a better angle, then fucked her deep, and fast, as he locked
his lips on her small but erect nipples, until they both reached the
explosive orgasm they had come to love when they fucked.
   "I want some more of that fat cock when we go over to Junction City
today, Bobby Joe."
   "I was planning on getting a good fucking from you, Beth, I love your
hot pussy stretched down over my cock, I'm only sorry that I can't fuck a
baby into your pretty pussy!""
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   "Yes, Sir, Mr.  Capelton, your sign man worked on it, here in our shop,
all day yesterday; the lettering will be dry, and we'll have it parked as
near to the front entrance as we can get it, before school's out today."
The salesman at Rockwood Chrysler, Plymouth, Jeep, said, before hanging up.
He looked at the handwritten gift certificate in his hand, and smiled.  His
new wife, and his son and daughter, by his first wife, were going to love
it that he would even think of having a family photo portrait shoot, at the
new studio downtown.
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   "Yes, Mrs.  Mason, I mean Capelton, we have the lettering done at the
car dealership, and we have most of the lettering on the studio windows as
well.  We'll hang the big overhead sign before noon."
   "Thank you so much for getting this done for us, Mr.  Buckner, my
husband and I truly appreciate your efforts; we will give you a gift
certificate for a free portrait photo shoot.  Just be sure to make an
appointment."
   "We sure will, Mrs.  Capelton; my wife is sitting here, smiling, as we
speak."
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   "Package for you, Ms.  Mason; UH OH, I see you've changed your name,"
The UPS delivery man said, as he looked down at the beautiful woman sitting
at her desk, he always had daydreams about fucking this tall dark sexy
woman.
   "Yes, Lawrence, I married Mr.  Capelton yesterday, and we are so happy.
I just love his two daughters like my own."
   "He sure is a lucky man.  Congratulations Mrs.  Capelton," Lawrence
said, as he looked longingly down at the expanse of cleavage exposed, as
she leaned over to sign his electronic package register.
   "Thank you, Lawrence, I will tell him.  And thank you for the
compliment," Margaret said, as she looked up at him, then reached to pull
her suit jacket closed, but not before letting him see both her full naked
breasts, and erect bare nipples.
   "Thank you again, Ma'am," he said, and walked out of the bank with a
hard-on.
   Margaret opened the brown box, and took out the shipping papers, this
was exactly what she had ordered by overnight delivery.  She put the papers
back inside the box, and smiled to herself.
   She saw a memo on her desk to call Mr.  Muller, at the pawn shop; they
talked for at least thirty minutes, and by the time they ended the call,
she had him laughing, and asking questions about Bobby Joe, and Korian. 
There was something mysterious, and almost excitingly magical, about the
way she felt when she talked with him this way.
   She asked why he needed Korian's, and Bobby Joe's, social security
numbers; he explained to her that he needed to make a record of where the
camera went, since it was listed in his inventory.
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   "Good morning, Mr.  Muller." Clarence Ferguson greeted Mr.  Muller, as
he walked into the pawn shop.
   "Guut day, to you, Sir.  I am very much appreciative that you come to
see me.  I cannot walk the distance to your office, and I cannot see well
enough to drive so well, for five years," Mr.  Muller greeted the attorney
that had been taking care of his personal and business ventures, since he
came to Rockwood.
   "No problem, Mr.  Muller, I spoke with Mr.  Harrelson and he will be
here shortly.  I would like to have you read this document, to be sure it
is as you explained it to me; do you have a large magnifying glass?"
   "Ja," Mr.  Muller said, as he reached under the tall counter, and took
out a magnifying glass as large as a sheet of paper.
   His attorney laid the long legal document on the counter, and held it
open as his client mumbled the words he was reading.
   He had just completed the entire document, and signed his name, when Mr.
Harrelson walked into the shop.
   "Good morning, Jason, I need you as a witness to Mr.  Muller's
signature, if you please."
   "Sure, Clarence; good morning, Mr.  Muller," he said, as he signed on
the line.
   "Guut morning, Sir, and tank you for coming to my shop, for my legal
papers to be proper in the law."
   "No problem, Mr.  Muller, glad to be of service." Jason Harrelson said,
as he looked at the stooped, and graying man, that had come to him years
ago to handle his books, make his investments, and prepare his taxes, for
all these years.
   "Mr.  Muller, here is your copy of the document; Mr.  Harrelson, and I,
have gone over all of your notes with both our secretaries, to be sure all
you asked for is just as you wanted.  I will Register, for Probate, these
Documents at the courthouse, as soon as I leave here." Mr.  Ferguson said,
as he laid the package of papers on the counter, tied in a hard, legal
looking, paper binding.
   "Mr.  Muller, here is the list of all your holdings, including your
business accounts, savings accounts, investments, and IRA's." Jason
Harrelson placed his package on top of the legal documents with Harrelson,
CPA printed on the cover.
   "I vant to tank you both, for helping me with this, I wish to give to
you each a gift of my appreciations, please," Mr.  Muller said, as he
reached under the tall counter and brought out two large envelopes; handing
one to each man.
   "Mr.  Muller, we have billed you for many years, for our services; this
is not necessary," Clarence Ferguson said.
   "Let me do this for each of you.  You both have watched over my
interests, so I would be legal, in this country; I vant you to have this."
   "Yes Sir," Jason Harrelson said, as he folded the thick envelope, and
stuffed it in his coat pocket.  He shook the old man's hand, and they
smiled at each other.
   "Thank you, Mr.  Muller, if we can ever be of assistance in the future,
just give us a call," Clarence Ferguson said, and shook his hand.
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   "What time are we supposed to be in Junction City, Beth?" Bobby Joe
asked, as he slid over, and unbuttoned her blouse to let her big titties
escape their confinement.
   "We are about forty five minutes early, but I planned it that way.  I
bet you want some pussy, don't you?" She asked, as she glanced over at him.
   "You know I love your body, Beth, and you love my cock in your pussy."
   "I sure do, and I want to sit on you naked, as we fuck on the front
seat. I know a side street.  up here.  that was the local hideout.  during
the day; we never had a lover's lane.  when I was growing up here."
   "Then let's go get some fucking pussy, Beth."
   "Get a rubber on that fat cock, Bobby Joe, we'll be there in five
minutes," Beth told Bobby Joe, and watched him slide his Dockers Cargo
pants off, and onto the floor, and roll the rubber down over his huge cock.
   Beth was trembling with excitement, by the time she turned down the
narrow alley, and drove past the long line of buildings, to come out on a
short, dead-end drive, with a pole barn at the very back.  She pulled under
the pole barn, and parked.
   "Oh God, Bobby Joe, I can hardly wait to get that monster cock in my
pussy again; we can fuck now, without worrying about getting caught in
school." Beth was naked, as she finished.  She slid out from under the
steering wheel, and crawled over to Bobby Joe's side of the car.
   "Hold your cock up for me, Bobby, while I take you in my hot pussy,"
Beth said, in a loud whisper, as she lowered herself onto his waiting cock;
she was impaled on her lover's shaft, facing him, and as she felt the huge
knob part her tender pussy lips, Bobby Joe leaned over, to take a swollen
nipple into his mouth and suck it and gently nibble it to give his woman
the pain she needed.  Beth dropped her lower body down, and hunched herself
against his groin with a flurry of moves that drove him deep inside her.
   "I love the way you fuck, Beth.  I want to come over to your apartment,
and fuck you all night."
   "Yes, Bobby, yes!  I want that too.  Oh, fuck me, Bobby Joe Mason, I am
cumming already."
   "Kiss me, Bobby Joe.  I feel another orgasm slamming through my belly,
now," Beth yelled, and locked her lips to his, as they both fucked their
young bodies into each other, wildly.
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   "Hello, I am Beth Cobb, from Rockwood High, and this is my assistant,
Bobby Joe Mason, and we're here to meet with someone in the library to
measure and take pictures of your library, so we can pattern our library
after yours." Beth told the young woman at the desk, just inside the office
entrance.
   "Yes, Ms.  Cobb, please follow me, and I'll take you to the library."
The young woman said, as she smiled at Bobby Joe.
   "She's got a nice ass, Bobby Joe, I bet you could get in that pussy, if
you wanted it." Beth whispered, as they followed her down the hall to the
library.
   "Looks good, doesn't it?  I wonder if she'll let me take her picture,"
Bobby Joe whispered back, as they came to the library door.
   "Her name was on the desk, 'L.  Carson'.  Ask her, I want to see you
fuck that sexy ass; hell, I want to help you fuck her," Beth whispered, as
they caught up with the young woman.
   "Here we are Ms.  Cobb, I will get Mrs.  Drew, the librarian, please
wait here," Ms.  Carson said, and went into a small office, with a window
overlooking the study tables, where they stood.
   Beth and Bobby Joe, looked for another person, but there was no one at
the desk.  A door opened, and another young woman walked out of what must
have a restroom, she was wiping her hands on paper towels, as she sat down
at the desk.
   They could see them talking, and Ms.  Carson pointing out the window to
where they stood.
   Bobby Joe took his camera out of his case, and checked it to make sure
he had the right lens on it as he looked at the two young women, in the
small office.  He raised his camera to focus the lens, and they both smiled
into his lens, as he snapped the picture through the window.
   The young woman at the desk motioned for them to come into the office,
and Ms.  Carson moved back to let them come in.
   "Ms.  Cobb, Mr.  Mason, this is our librarian, Ms.  Rebecca West."
   "I am so pleased to meet you, Ms.  West," Beth said, as she stepped
forward to shake her hand.
   "Please call me, Becky, and I'm pleased to meet you, too.  I see you've
met my assistant, Lynn," Becky West couldn't help but watch the large
breasts of Ms.  Cobb, as they shook, and wobbled, inside her shiny white
blouse.  She felt self-conscious, as she glanced down at her pert, but
small breasts, which barely made her bulky sweater stand out from her
chest.
   "I want you both to meet the absolutely best young photographer in the
world, Bobby Joe Mason," Beth said, as she stepped aside, to let Bobby Joe
step between Ms.  Carson, and Ms.  West.
   "I'm afraid Ms.  Cobb is a little too free with her introduction of me,
but I must say that I am very pleased to meet you both," Bobby Joe took
Becky West's hand first, and shook it as he looked her in the eye, and
smiled.  He turned to Ms.  Carson, and shook her hand, as he smiled at her
blushing face.
   "Please let me take a picture of you both, and then one with you leaning
against the desk, together.  Don't look directly at the lens, look at my
shoulder," Bobby Joe didn't even give them time to object, he began posing
them the way he wanted.
   "That was a great shot.  Now, ladies, stand in front of the desk, and
lean your backsides on the edge of the desk, to half sit on the desk, and
look at my lens this time; let my lens see who you are, and how you feel at
this very moment," Bobby Joe said, as he focused on their faces.
   "That was a very, very, beautiful shot of you both; I will have my
sister send you both a copy.  Now, I want you to move over just a bit, and
let Ms.  Cobb lean back against the desk between you.  No, don't move too
far, I want your backsides touching, as you sit close, and look at my
lens."
   Bobby Joe could see them relax, and begin to get into the poses now;
Beth moving in between them seemed to heat up the room, as he saw both
Becky West, and Lynn Carson, snuggle their butts against Beth's.
   "Now that was a really good shot of three very pretty young models, I
would love to take more of you if I may; Becky, you and Lynn are so
slender, and you both have the same sexy smiles that Beth has.  Do you ever
have a free period, or maybe a lunch hour, so we could go somewhere, and
take more pictures?  You make such good models, and the camera just loves
you."
   "We usually go to the cafeteria for lunch, and get a salad, and eat it
in the teachers lounge together; there's never anyone in there," Becky
West, volunteered with a smile.
   "I was thinking, maybe, we could go somewhere more private, and that
both of you would at least open the top buttons on your blouses, to let the
camera at least see those necklaces, I see on you."
   "We could do that in the lounge.  No one ever comes in there; I'll open
my blouse one button now though, I really like my necklace.  My Mom got it
for me." Becky said, as she reached up to unbutton the first two buttons,
and pull her lapels open.
   Beth stepped in front of her, and opened another button, and pulled her
lapels wider, exposing her white bra cups, containing her embarrassingly
small cleavage.
   Beth then walked to Lynn, and unbuttoned her blouse even deeper than
Becky's, without even asking.  She backed up to look at both young women,
and smiled at Bobby Joe, for approval.
   "You too, Ms.  Cobb," he said, and smiled at all three as he lifted the
camera.  Beth unbuttoned her blouse below her large breasts, and pulled it
open to show a wide expanse of her smooth creamy cleavage.
   Bobby Joe took three pictures, and then Becky and Lynne looked over at
Beth between them.
   "I wish I had enough to show off, Beth, I would open mine all the way,
and dance," Becky said, and giggled, naughtily.
   "If I had what Beth has, I wouldn't wear a bra either, Beth, those tits
are awesome," Lynn said, as she looked enviously into the deep valley of
Beth's wonderful cleavage.
   "I'm sure you both have a lot more than you let show.  I would love to
take a picture of you three with your blouses pulled open, like Beth's is
now." Bobby Joe said, as he walked over to look down into the two young
women's blouses.
   Becky pulled her blouse open, and let him look deeper.
   "Very nice, Becky, my camera would love that shot.  Maybe love it more
without the bra.  You need to take it off," he said, and walked over to
Lynn, to look down her open blouse.
   "You too, Lynn, you are hiding what you have, show it to my camera. 
Lose the bra!" He told her, and stepped back.
   Becky, and Lynn, went into the small restroom, and came back moments
later.  Beth held out her hand, and without a word they both dropped their
small lacy bras into her hand.
   "Now, ladies, back in front of the desk, and I want my camera to see a
glimpse of what it will see in the lounge at noon; tease my camera, all
three of you.  If you see someone looking this way through the window, I
want you to smile at me, and shake your titties."
   Bobby Joe switched lenses, after taking three shots of the three,
together; each had their breasts, and their now very perky nipples entirely
exposed.
   "Now, one at a time, make them nipples shine, and make my camera smile."
Bobby Joe said, as he walked down the line.  He reached up to move Becky's
blouse just a bit, and cupped her breasts, as he took five shots.  He moved
to Lynn, and reached out to cup her tiny breasts, and took seven shots, as
fast as he could snap the shutter.
   "You're gonna feel some heat, and some itching, just turn away from the
window, and look down at your beautiful new breasts, girls," Beth told
them, and smiled.
   "OH MY GOD, I've got tits; are they real, can I touch them?  Will they
stay like this forever?" Becky was running her hands over her huge titties.
She squeezed her pointy nipples, and felt her pussy flood her panties, as
she shuddered, with the force of her orgasm.
   "Look at mine!  I could cry, I am so happy, I have breasts!  I never
thought I would have tits like these," Lynn said, as she flashed them at
Bobby Joe and Beth.  She pinched her nipples, and squatted as her insides
rolled, and boiled, and bubbled, with a tremendous orgasm, so powerful, she
actually dribbled pee.
   "They are real, they are yours.  I just hope that you both will let me
take pictures of them at noon." Bobby Joe told them.
   "Take all the pictures you want, you can suck them, you can even fuck
them, if you like." Becky laughed, as she looked at her huge mounds of
breast flesh, and the tight cleavage, where the flesh of her new breasts
touched each other.
   "You can take pictures of my breasts too, Bobby Joe, I'm so happy.  I
don't know how this happened, but thank you for them.  You can take
pictures of me naked, if you like." Lynn laughed.
   "I'll remind you of that, at noon; maybe we can all get naked, if the
lounge is as private, as you say."
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   The rest of the morning was spent measuring and documenting the room
size, as well as the book shelf storage with photos.  Beth, Lynn, and Becky
had become very friendly and playful, by the time they had all the facts
and figures they needed.
   Bobby Joe took six full rolls of film of the three women measuring, and
pointing up at the height, and length of the shelves.  They made sure that
there was ample exposure of their voluptuous breasts visible at all times.
   Back at Becky's small office, they were met by Vivian Woodley, the Vice
Principal of Junction City High School.  She was a tall, overweight, and
out of shape, woman in her late thirties.  She wore a scowl on her face,
and hardly warmed up to Bobby Joe, when he smiled at her, and took her
picture.
   "Ms.  Woodley, we want to thank you, for allowing us to come here, and
document your library, in hopes we can, in some way, copy your outstanding
design into our own library, in Rockwood." Beth Cobb tried to win her over
with praise.  It didn't work!
   "You are most welcome to take our plans and implement them in your
renovation of your library.  I told Mr.  Bettleson, the Superintendent of
this, and he was pleased that our library was gaining attention in the
surrounding schools.  Personally I find it a distraction, and a disruption,
of our daily schedule." She scoffed, and sat at Becky West's desk, to make
a few notes.
   Bobby Joe knew this was a now or never opportunity to win her over with
the antique Leica camera, and started taking pictures from all angles, as
she sat looking at her note pad.
   Finally she looked up at him, as he moved from side to side, kneeled
down, and stood over her, taking picture after picture.
   She smiled, and fluffed her wiry, stringy hair, and smiled once more.
   "Here, Bobby Joe, let me take a few shots of you standing next to Ms. 
Vivian, then some of you, with her and her staff." Beth winked at Bobby
Joe. She knew he had her hooked now, and it was just a matter of trying to
get her to relax more.
   "I've never taken on this kind of task before; I'm not sure we can
change her to make her look like you, Lynn, and Becky," Bobby Joe said, as
he and Beth stood across the small room from the others.
   "I have seen the changes you can accomplish, when you are in the
pictures yourself; go get her Bobby Joe, and make her beautiful.  She'll
fuck you, she will be so happy with the new changes." Beth whispered, and
touched his long cock, as she brushed by him.
   "Becky, why don't you and Lynn stand on either side of Ms.  Woodley and
me, while Beth takes a few shots to get us in focus," Bobby Joe winked at
her, and smiled.
   Becky, and Lynn, were quick to open the top of their blouses, to expose
more cleavage, as they squeezed in close to Bobby Joe, and Ms.  Woodley.
   Bobby Joe put his left arm around the big woman, and laid his open palm
on her left hip, just as Beth snapped the shot.  He quickly removed his
hand.
   "Perhaps we can all stand facing the wall, and turn our faces to the
camera, to get a nice profile shot," Bobby suggested, as he placed his
hands now on both hips of Ms.  Woodley, and turned her, to stand with her
back to him.  Beth was ready, and got three nice shots.
   "Ms.  Woodley, please excuse my hands, but I need to pose you just a
little more to the front, and I need to pull your suit coat down, where
it's riding up." Bobby Joe said, and placed his hands over her protruding
round belly, and pulled her back toward him, as he snuggled his fat cock
into her ass crease.  Beth knew what he was doing, and snapped three more
shots.
   "I am feeling very warm with all these pictures being taken, I'm afraid
I'm not accustomed to being photographed," Ms.  Woodley said, as she
blushed at the strange feelings she was experiencing.
   "Perhaps you could remove your jacket, Ms.  Woodley; I'd like Beth to
get a few more shots of all of us standing here like this, if you would
please indulge me, for a few more minutes."
   "Sure, Mr.  Mason; I feel warm, and tingly all over, but I'm beginning
to enjoy this," she confessed, and blushed again, as the heat rose from her
belly, and her hips.
   "Here, let me straighten your blouse, please; I hope you don't mind that
I touch your clothes, after all I am a photographer, and I see the need to
make sure you are posed for the best pictures my camera can take," Bobby
Joe reached around to pull her blouse tight over her sagging breasts, and
cupped them just for an instant.  He looked at Beth, and smiled as he
reached up and cupped her now much sexier breasts again, to smooth the
material once more.  Beth took six quick shots now, as fast as she could
work the advance lever.
   "Please, I must step into the restroom.  I am feeling flushed, and hot,
with all this going on.  Excuse me please," Ms.  Woodley said, as she
stepped quickly inside the restroom.
   "It's the camera, isn't it?" Becky West asked Bobby Joe.
   "Well, that's part of it," he admitted.
   "Hold my breasts, I want Beth to take two more." Becky took his hands,
and placed them on her already large cone shaped breasts, and smiled at the
camera, as Beth snapped the shots.
   "Damn, would you look at my fucking tits," she whispered, and grinned.
   "Now I see what you are trying to do with Ms.  Woodley, do you think
there will be any changes in her?" Lynn whispered, to Bobby Joe.
   "You can bet those big hooters on your chest, there will be changes,"
Bobby Joe said, this was the biggest challenge he had had, up to date,
though, "we'll just have to wait and see." Beth whispered, just as they
heard the door knob being turned.
   "Ms.  West, would you hand me my suit jacket, please, I seem to be
having a wardrobe malfunction, here." Ms.  Woodley said, as she put her arm
out to receive the coat.
   "Here it is Ms.  Woodley, can I be of assistance in any way?" She asked,
as she winked at Bobby Joe, and smiled.
   "No, I just need to make myself presentable is all.  I'll be right out."
   Bobby Joe looked at the three younger women, and they all smiled at her
comments.
   "Rebecca, perhaps you should come in here, I seem to be having a
problem," Ms.  Woodley said, through the partially open door.
   "Yes, Ma'am," Becky said, as she slipped her sexy body through the door
to help her supervisor.
   "Rebecca, something has happened.  My clothes do not fit me all of a
sudden, and look at my, uh, my breasts, they are huge, and they aren't flat
and sagging any longer.  I must admit that I love the way they feel, and
look at me; what is happening?  I can see that yours have grown larger as
well."
   "There's nothing to worry about, Ms.  Woodley.  Here, let me help you; I
think you need to take off the blouse completely, so your suit jacket will
fit over your big titties, I have a skirt here that just came from the
dry-cleaners, that I think will fit you; the skirt you have on will no
longer fit your sexy butt," Becky giggled, as she pulled Ms.  Woodley's
skirt off.
   "Goodness, Rebecca, no wonder I felt so strange, my panties are falling
down.  What will I do now?" Ms.  Woodley was in a quandary; she wanted to
laugh, and she wanted to cry, at the sudden wonderful changes to her body.
   "Just drop the panties in the waste basket, along with your skirt.  I
will take them, and put them in a bag so the janitor won't find them. 
Here, step into this skirt and let me pull it up for you."
   "Thank you, Rebecca, would you just look at my long hair?  I have never
seen my hair look this silky, and I love the way it lies on my shoulders.
   "Rebecca, for the first time in my life, I actually feel sexy, and I
don't know how to act."
   "Don't worry, Ms.  Woodley, you do look really nice, and your body is
very sexy indeed.  Just look at your long pointed nipples, they look just
like mine, and when I rub mine, I want to have something inside my pussy,
don't you?  Are you a virgin?" Becky asked the ugly duckling, now a
beautiful swan, as she ran her hands over Ms.  Woodley's large erect
breasts that no longer had even a sign of sag to them.  Another pencil test
winner!
   "Oh God, Rebecca, you're making me all wet, down there, please stop."
Ms. Woodley gasped.
   "Ms.  Woodley, we're all planning to have a salad in the teachers lounge
at lunch, will you join us, Bobby Joe is going to take more pictures of
Lynn and me, without our clothes on."
   "Rebecca, do you think that's a good idea, being nude in school, and
letting a young boy take your photographs?"
   "Yes, I want to get naked, and have my pictures taken.  Wouldn't you
like to be naked in front of his camera, Ms.  Woodley?"
   "Yes, I want to be naked; I want to see you, and Lynn, naked.  Do you
think that young man, Bobby Mason would get naked with us?"
   "I know he will, and Beth Cobb told me, he has a monster cock, I'd love
to see you take his monster cock in your hot pussy, Ms.  Woodley," Becky
told her, as she put her hand over the principal's wet cunt and fingered
her virgin clit.
   "I think I may orgasm, Rebecca, Oh God, I am," she hissed, as she shook,
and doubled over in pleasure.
   "When you leave, take the small scissors from my desk drawer, and go to
your private restroom, and get rid of this long shaggy bush.  You need to
start grooming your pussy neater now that you are tall and sexy, and have
this hot body."
   "I will, I love the way I look, just look at me in the mirror, Rebecca.
I can hardly believe this is me I am looking at.  Even in high school, I
never looked like this.  Do you think it will go away, and I'll return to
looking like I did?"
   "Bobby Joe said it would always be this way!  I think we all owe that
young man our bodies, Ms.  Woodley, don't you?"
   "Yes, I will think of something special for him."
   "I have already though of something I want to give him," Becky said, and
smiled.
   "I know what you are hinting at; I want some of that also.  I was
thinking more along the lines of letting him take the school pictures, this
year.  That way he'll be back here for at least three to four more days."
Ms.  Woodley smiled at her librarian.
   "I love the way you think; if you let him have that contract, I hope you
will let me be with him, when he returns."
   "I think he'll need two very resourceful assistants, when he returns;
and you and Lynn are as resourceful as anyone we have.  Now let's get back
out there, with the others, they will think we're doing bad things in
here." She giggled.
   "Oh, My God, Ms.  Woodley, you look absolutely stunning, I hardly
recognized you," Lynn Carson said, as Becky and Ms.  Woodley stepped from
the small restroom.  Ms.  Woodley wore a gray wool skirt of Becky's that
barely came to her knees, her long legs were perfect, and her gray suit
jacket matched nicely as she turned to model her new body.
   "Mr.  Bobby Joe Mason, I am having lunch with all of you; I hope you
don't mind if I join the younger women in your photo session in the
teacher's lounge." Ms.  Woodley said, as she walked boldly up to him, and
hugged him tightly to her huge mounds, that were about to explode from the
deep plunging jacket.
   "I would love to photograph you, Ms.  Woodley, I really like your new
titties." Bobby Joe said as he put his face between her deep cleavage, and
kissed her smooth skin.
   "Stop that young man, I am the principal here, and if you keep that up,
I will embarrass all of us when I throw you to the floor, and have my way
with you," she laughed.
   "Ms.  Woodley, you have changed so much in the short time we have been
here, I just love your long legs and your sexy hot body." Beth Cobb told
her, as she admired the woman's sexy looks.
   "Thank you Ms.  Cobb; and I want to thank you and Bobby Joe, for all
you've brought to us, and our school today.  I have good feelings about our
friendship, and our two schools sharing many other projects over time.  I
must go now, but I will meet all of you in the cafeteria and we'll have
lunch together, in the lounge.  As for you, Mr.  Bobby Joe Mason, bring
your camera, I want pictures."
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   "My God Vivian, is that really you?  You have changed.  What in the
world has come over you?" Carl Bettleson asked his high school principal as
she walked into his office.
   "Carl I am a changed woman and I want you to change also, are you
willing to make the changes I have made?"
   "I'm not sure what you went through to look like you do now, but if you
tell me that, I will change accordingly, I'll agree."
   "Let me borrow your phone to page Ms.  West's office," she said, as she
leaned across his desk, and felt her jacket open, to expose her enormous
breasts to his view.
   "Ms.  West, would you, and Mr.  Mason, come to Mr.  Bettleson's office,
please.  We have an important project for him to follow up on, and I have a
proposal for Mr.  Mason, also."
   "Yes Ma'am, we'll be right there."
   "Be sure he has his camera, we'll want pictures."
   "He said he never goes anywhere without it."
   "Then get him in here, in a hurry," Vivian Woodley said, as she placed
the receiver back in the cradle, her long legs stretched taut, and exposed
all the way to her firm buttocks, and her full crack of her now vibrant
cunt, as she continued to lean over Superintendent Bettleson's chair,
exposing those delectable nipples to his insatiable gaze.
   "Vivian, I swear you have changed so much.  I can hardly restrain
myself, as you lean over like this."
   "I would like you to take the restraints off, Carl; I want to know what
it feels like to be touched on my backside." Vivian told him, as she shook
her buttocks, to make her skirt ride higher.
   "My goodness, your thighs are so firm, and I have never even felt
buttocks like yours, on the girls that come here; I mean, I have never seen
them, that is." Carl Bettleson said, as he ran his hands up and down her
smooth thighs, and on up between her firm buttock cheeks.  He leaned over
to kiss her buttocks, and she backed up to him, wanting more, and receiving
the first of many tongue insertions in her ass hole, by the new, and only
lover in her life.
   "Look at my breasts, Carl; I have hooters like all the girls down at
that favorite sandwich shop of yours."
   "You have all those young girls beat, Vivian, may I touch them?" He
asked, but took a hand to each of her mountains of breast flesh before she
could answer.
   "Ohhh, that feels so good; wait, that must be Ms.  West and Mr.  Mason.
Just wait until you see Ms.  West." Vivian Woodley said, as she stood to
answer the knock on the superintendent's door.
   "Come in Ms.  West, and Mr.  Mason.  Mr.  Mason I want you to meet Mr.
Carl Bettleson, Superintendent of Junction City schools."
   "Hello, Mr.  Bettleson, I am pleased to meet you, and I want to thank
you for allowing your very helpful staff to assist us this morning as we
document the wonderful library you have here," Bobby Joe shook the man's
hand, as he stood to greet them.
   "You are most welcome, Mr.  Mason, I would like to know, what it is you
have, that can change Ms.  Woodley, and Ms.  West, so drastically, in such
a short time.  I must say that I do admire your work though." Carl
Bettleson smiled.
   "Well, Mr.  Bettleson, we were just taking a few pictures, and the women
began to feel all warm and tingly; then in a matter of seconds, their
clothes were too small," Bobby Joe grinned at him, and winked.
   "Tell me, Mr.  Mason, will these changes work on anyone, and not just
females?"
   "Yes Sir, the changes are amazing, even to me."
   "Would you be embarrassed to show Ms.  Woodley, and Ms.  West, and
myself, exactly what you mean by amazing?"
   "Sure, Mr.  Bettleson, I'll show you and you can tell me if you'd like
the same changes to yourself." Bobby Joe said, as he laid his camera
carefully on the superintendent's desk, and dropped his Dockers, to show
his monster of a cock, that stood at a limp angle from his groin.
   "My God, is that thing real?" Mr.  Bettleson gasped.  "Ms.  West, please
check it out, and tell me if it feels real to you."
   "Gladly Mr.  Bettleson, hell yes it's real, here feel this Ms.  Woodley,
its growing more as I handle it, now" she exclaimed.
   "My God, Mr.  Mason, have you ever had this inside a woman?  Just how
big is it, anyway?" Vivian Woodley asked, as she bent down to get a good
feel, and even licked the large bulbous head.
   "I've not measured it lately" he told them.
   "Here, Ms.  West, take this tape, and measure the young man's cock," Mr.
Bettleson handed her the tape and scooted his chair closer to watch as
Vivian Woodley helped the young woman measure this true monster of a cock.
   "Mr.  Bettleson, his cock is ten and a half inches long, at least, as
its not fully erect as yet; two and a half inches across the head and eight
inches in circumference; I wonder if a woman could actually get something
this big inside her," Becky West smiled, and looked up at Ms.  Woodley.
   "Ms.  West, would you volunteer to let Mr.  Mason demonstrate how it
will fit inside your vagina?  Since he's told us it will," Superintendent
Bettleson asked the young, eager librarian.
   "I'd be happy to try."
   "Bend over this desk, and let Mr.  Mason show us how it works," Vivian
Woodley told her.
   "Vivian, would you be willing to let this young man demonstrate his
prowess on your precious privates also?" Mr.  Bettleson asked, his Vice
Principal.
   "Yes I would Carl, but first I want you to show me what you have."
   "I'm afraid I have nothing to compare with that huge meat monster," He
answered.
   "Just give me what you've got.  Look at Ms.  West; she's got the fat
head inside her wet cunt now.  Carl, get your ass up here, and fuck me from
behind.  Bobby Joe, take our picture; take many pictures."
   "I don't really need to take too many, Ma'am." Bobby Joe protested.
   "Damn, Carl, that feels good, Mr.  Mason I want pictures."
   "Yes, Ma'am," Bobby Joe said, as he took pictures of Ms.  Woodley's sexy
buttocks being pulled apart, and Carl Bettleson's small cock poking around
to find her pussy hole, neither of which had been used much or not at all,
before.
   "Damn, what's happening here?" Carl Bettleson asked, as his cock began
to grow in width, as well as length.
   "Just put it in me, Carl, I am hot for cock.  Take more pictures Mr. 
Mason.  Carl, be careful, that's my hymen you just destroyed.  Okay, now
shove it way up, I can feel you at my portal."
   "Yes Ma'am," Bobby Joe said, as he took pictures of her blood spattered
cunt lips, as they began to puff out, and swell open, as Superintendent
Bettleson's long fat cock began to pry its way inside her slippery fat
lips, again.
   "Oh Lordy, fuck me, Carl; take his picture as he pulls out of my cunt,
Mr.  Mason."
   "Yes Ma'am." Bobby Joe said as he took the tenth shot of Superintendent
Bettleson's large cock.  He knew that was enough, the man's cock was now
longer and larger than his own, and he didn't want to do him any physical
harm.
   "Vivian..." Superintendent Bettleson had a question for her.
   "Yes, Carl?  But please keep fucking me with that wonderful cock."
   "Will you marry me?"
   "OH GOD YES; now, fuck me, Carl.  Shoot your hot cum into my womb; this
is the first time I have been fucked since I was nearly fucked on prom
night in high school."
   "Vivian we're not protected and I am about to flood your hot cunt, and
flush you out good."
   "Fill my cunt with your seed Carl, we're getting married and I want your
cum."
   "Here it comes, Vivian, uuuunnnngggguuunnggghhhhh, damn I am still
shooting." He gasped in astonishment.
   "Ms.  West, if you're not on the pill, I need to pull out, I am about to
blast you full of baby makers, after watching that exhibition," Bobby Joe
said, and started to pull back.
   "Don't you dare pull out!  Fuck me as deep as you can, Bobby Joe, fill
my cunt with cum, just like my Uncle Carl filled his bride-to-be."
   "Well, you asked for it, now hold on," Bobby Joe said, as he grasped her
hips, and pulled her back onto his cock, breaking through her cervix and
into her womb, to shoot her pussy full; and before she could get through
with her cum, he was shooting her again.
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   "We were beginning to worry about you two," Beth Cobb smiled, as Bobby
Joe and Becky West, walked up to her and Lynn Carson, as they stood in line
at the cafeteria self-serve, to get a big ready-made chef salad.
   "We had a very good meeting with Superintendent Bettleson; it went so
well, that my Uncle asked Ms.  Woodley to marry him," Becky smiled.
   "Wow, that's great, Becky.  Are they still meeting us here for lunch?"
Lynn Carson asked.
   "Yes, they'll be right along; they were cleaning up a spill when Bobby
Joe and I left."
   "Bobby Joe did you spill something too?" Beth Cobb asked, as she smiled
at him.
   "He didn't spill a drop, Beth, he knows exactly how to make sure his
connection is spill proof, Becky said, as she and Beth exchanged a knowing
smile.
   "I want to check his connections next, since the two of you know so
much, already," Lynn grinned, as they took their salads, and walked down to
the teachers' lounge.
   "Show me some titties," Bobby Joe asked for, as he sat at the table
across from Lynn, Becky and Beth, while they all ate their salads.
   Without a hint of hesitation, each of them opened their blouses all the
way and pulled them out at the waist to let their magnificent breasts point
toward him as they returned to eating.
   Bobby Joe took a group shot, then switched lenses, and took a close-up
of each of them.
   "Damn, my nipples get to tingling, when you take my picture, Bobby Joe,"
Becky said, and giggled, as she rubbed, and pulled them, between her
fingers.
   "Mine do, too," Lynn agreed.
   "Mine also, girls and he's been taking my picture, for a week or two,
now.  I love the way I feel in front of his camera.  I can even be at home,
and think of him taking my picture, and I get all hot, and horny," Beth
told them.
   "Beth, you don't seem to mind a bit that he touches us, or even Ms. 
Vivian.  I would think since you know him so well, you would be possessive
of his skills" Lynn said.
   "Lynn, you will change that thinking, shortly.  I love seeing Bobby Joe
get new pussies to fuck; I get turned on, and want to help him fuck new
girls."
   "You would even help him fuck us, if he did?"
   "Lynn, it's not a matter of 'IF' anymore; your pussy is going to get the
fucking of your life, as soon as you finish that salad, and I'm gonna put
his cock in your vagina for him, right Bobby Joe?"
   "Yes, Beth, and I would love to fuck your pussy Lynn; and Becky, I want
to put my cock all the way inside you again."
   "We'll let Lynn go first, she hasn't had the pleasure; and then, it's
whoever can get that big hunk of meat in their cunt the soonest, after
that," Becky said.
   "Here comes Ms.  Vivian, and Uncle Carl.  Now the party will start,"
Becky said, as she saw them coming through the door.  Carl Bettleson
turned, and locked the door.
   "Girls, is that the best you can do, after getting beautiful tits and
nipples like you have?  You are just barely letting them show." Vivian
Woodley said, as she smiled, and took her suit jacket off, and laid it on a
chair, before she began to eat her salad, bare breasted.
   "Uncle Carl, meet Beth Cobb, the librarian assistant at Rockwood; show
Lynn, and Beth, what you have now." Becky said, and Carl Bettleson proudly
dropped his pants onto the floor, and kicked them under the table; he took
his shirt off, and threw it onto a chair, then sat down to eat.
   "Damn, that is a sure nuff monster cock," Lynn said.
   "It sure is, Honey, you can fuck it all you want, but I am marrying that
fucking pole." Ms.  Vivian laughed.
   "You mean Mr.  Bettleson can fuck us today?"
   "Get naked, and as soon as he eats enough to get his strength back, I'll
even help him get his cock in your little snatches." She answered.
   "Bobby Joe, Carl, and I have come up with a plan to let you come here to
Junction County High, and take all the senior pictures, as well as the
school pictures, for the yearbook," Vivian Woodley announced.
   "Wow, Ms.  Vivian, I don't know what to say.  I really thank you, Mr. 
Bettleson.  This means a lot to me, and my sister," Bobby Joe said, with a
big smile.
   "You deserve it, Mr.  Mason, I will call your school, and make
arrangements to have you for a full week, so you can take your time, and
not rush." Mr.  Bettleson said.
   "Lynn, and I would love to help him, that week, Mr.  Bettleson, we could
set up his schedule, and make sure each class knows what day, and time, to
be there."
   "That's a wonderful idea, Becky." Vivian Woodley agreed.
   "Yes, thank you Becky, for volunteering your and Lynn's services, for
the week." Mr.  Bettleson said.
   "Mr.  Mason, why don't you just come to stay for the week, and not be
traveling back and forth; you can stay with Vivian, and me, at my home,
we're planning on being married before the end of the month, and it will be
at least two months before we can get you a schedule worked out with
Rockwood High." Mr.  Bettleson offered.
   "That is really nice of you, Mr.  Bettleson."
   "That's the least I can do for you young man, you have given me a new
bride, and a handsome cock." Superintendent Bettleson grinned.
   "Bobby Joe, I am through with my salad," Lynn smiled, and blushed.
   "Then get your sexy ass naked, and bend over the table, I want some of
your sweet pussy, Lynn."
   "Vivian, I think I want to try some of my niece's hot little snatch, if
you don't mind."
   "Becky, you heard your Uncle.  Get naked, and bend over.  I want to see
you take his fat cock in your pussy, myself," Vivian Woodley, told the
young librarian.
   "Rebecca, I just love your bald pussy; Vivian, I want my niece to come
over tonight, and shave your pussy, like this.  Come look at her sweet
little snatch, as I push my fat cock in her."
   "Oh yes, Carl, I love that.  Becky, you have a pretty little cunt, how
does it feel to have your Uncle's long cock shoved into you, like that?"
   "I love it, Ms.  Vivian, just wait until you get Bobby Joe's hard young
cock, shoved up your cunt, like this, you're gonna love his too."
   "Lynn, Honey, is that oversize monster, even gonna fit inside your tight
little pussy?" Vivian Woodley asked, as she walked around to where Lynn was
bent over the table with her legs spread.
   "I want it to, Ms.  Vivian, I want my pussy fucked, so badly, and I hope
you will let me fuck Mr.  Bettleson, too."
   "Here, let me pull your sexy cheeks apart, so Bobby Joe can get that
sweet cock inside you, all the way; now we've got it going.  Damn, look at
her pussy drip juice," Vivian Woodley said, as she dropped down to lick up
under the young woman's pussy, and catch her sweet drippings.
   "Oh fuck, do me deep Bobby Joe, fuck me hard and fast," Lynn said.
   "Lynn, are you on the pill?" Beth asked.
   "Yes, and I want his hot cum all the way inside me, when he shoots too."
   "Uncle Carl, I just love the way your big cock feels inside me.  I sure
do wish you, and Aunt Vivian, would just let me move in with you." Becky
said.
   "I would love that, Becky, you just start getting your stuff packed, and
Carl and I will be glad to have you there.  You will be some good company
for Bobby Joe, when he comes to stay also."
   "Oh Yes, I just love you, Aunt Vivian.  Fuck me Uncle Carl, shoot your
hot cum in my pussy."
   "Here's a good load, Rebecca, I hope you will let me have some of this
sweet pussy when you come to live with us, too."
   "Yes, and I want some of Aunt Vivian's hot tasty juice, myself, I will
keep her trimmed, and smooth for you, Uncle Carl."
   "I'm going to love being married to you, Vivian."
   "I'm going to love it too, Carl.  Damn, I get so horny watching you fuck
your young niece.  Take a picture of them, Bobby Joe."
   "OOOOOhhh, Ms.  Vivian, Bobby Joe's shooting his cum in my cunt, he'll
be right with you, after he loads me up." Lynn said.
   "Beth, I know you're not getting any of this nice cock, we're getting,
you can fuck my Carl, next and I want that monster of Bobby Joe's rammed in
my hot pussy, next." Vivian Woodley said.
   "I will get my fucking on the way home, Ms.  Vivian, but I'd sure like
to try out that big hunk of cock Mr.  Bettleson has, before we leave."
   "Then bend over here next to Becky, and I'll get you all wet, and
slicked up, for the ride." Ms.  Vivian said, as she stooped down behind
Beth's sexy ass, parted her cheeks with her hands, so she could lick that
sweet cunt.
   "Oh, you do that so good, Ms.  Vivian, I love the way you make my pussy
feel." Beth squirmed her butt, and spread her legs wider.
   "Do you think you can cure my itchy little asshole?  Please!
   "Carl get that hard cock covered in rubber, and fuck this sweet girl,
with that slab of cock meat you have there, Honey.  I just love to see you
getting plenty of pussy, it makes me so horny.  I know I'm going to get my
cunt filled, when we get home." Ms.  Vivian gushed as she watched her
husband-to-be stick his huge fat cock into the visiting librarian's hot,
hairless, cunt and also tickled her rosebud to take care of her itch.
   "Ms.  Cobb, I hope you get to come back over soon, you sure have some
sweet pussy, damn Vivian, she can milk my cock like a milkmaid!"
   "Fuck his fat cock Beth, suck his cum out with your tight little pussy."
Ms.  Vivian cheered her on.
   ____________________________________
   "Bobby Joe, we had a great day, I am so proud of you," Beth said, as she
drove them back toward Rockwood.  They had gotten all their measurements,
and storage figures documented, and with the help of Lynn, and Becky, they
had gotten the total book count, and the program for the computer, to keep
all the records on line.
   "I had no idea we might get an offer to do all the school pictures as
well as the senior pictures, when we went over there, I was shocked," Bobby
Joe admitted.
   "You deserve it, Bobby Joe, you are a fantastic photographer, besides
being a pretty damn good artist when it comes to making a woman's body look
like a living Greek statue.  What you did with Ms.  Vivian Woodley, will
make you a lot of money in the future."
   "I never even thought about that before today, I have just been making
girls, and women, have bigger titties that stand so proud, they don't ever
need bras.  I'll get with Korian, and maybe get you to help us, and we can
maybe do a little more experimenting."
   "What about Mrs.  Sheldon Beth, can you think of a way we could get her
to let us take just a few pictures of her, once we get started, she'll be
begging us to get her take her clothes off, then we can give her a complete
make-over like we just did Ms.  Woodley."
   "Fuck yes we can, I'll help you too, I'd love that.
   I know a couple of high school girls that are way over weight, and their
bodies are all out of proportion," Beth told him, as they talked about this
discovery.
   "We can try this out on them, and it if works like it did with Ms. 
Vivian, we may even open a health spa in the building next door to the
photo studio.  I remember what happened to Marsha Sanders; she had
cellulite really bad on her hips and buttocks.  When I ran my hands over
her skin, while Korian was taking the pictures, her skin became as smooth
and sexy as yours, Beth.
   "She is at least fifteen years older than you, and she looks your age
now.  It just didn't register with me that it could go even further than
that."
   "I know a lot of the teachers that go to tanning beds, and if you had
them at your spa, they would come to see you; you could even do before and
after photos of them, Bobby Joe, and they could show all their friends the
changes in them after using your spa."
   "That's a great idea.  I could get someone to come in and lead them in
aerobics, like a Personal Trainer, with some light weights and treadmills.
I'm gonna tell Kori, and Mom, about this.  I bet they can help get it going
too, when I tell them about today," Bobby Joe was excited about all that
was happening.  He knew that he would have money coming in soon, from
Rockwood High, for all the work he'd done, and would soon be starting on
the school photos.  That, and the agreement with Mr.  Bettleson, for all
the school photos at Junction City would be more than enough to start up a
spa next door.
   "Beth, surely you know of a dirt road through here since you grew up in
these parts, I sure would like some of your hot cunt, before we get back to
school," Bobby Joe said, as he slid over and unbuttoned her blouse and her
skirt at the waist.
   "I remember one right up here, somewhere.  Help me watch for a turnoff
to the right, with two small trees nearby."
   "I see two big trees, there, by that narrow road."
   "YES, that's it; the trees are much bigger now; you just hang on Bobby
Joe, and get that cock uncovered.  I'll give you some sweet pussy that will
make you forget all the strange holes you got today," Beth laughed, as she
drove the school vehicle down the narrow dusty road.
   "I always wanted to fuck out in the open, Bobby Joe, can we get out and
fuck?"
   "I'd love to, get your naked ass out, and sit on the hood of the car. 
I'm gonna give you a good fucking, so you will let me come over, and spend
a Friday night with you."
   "Oh shit, Bobby, I would love that; get that big cock in my pussy and
fuck me," Beth said, as she hopped her butt, up backwards, on the low hood
of the compact car, and spread her legs wide, to let him step between them,
and stab his long fat love spear, into her hot wet pussy.
   "No matter how many times we fuck, I feel like it is my first time, I
just love this long cock in my pussy."
   "I love the way you pull on my cock too, just like Mr.  Bettleson said,
you could milk a cow with your cunt muscles, and I love the way you milk my
cock."
   "Bobby Joe, I want to tell you something, and I have been trying all day
to think of a way to tell you."
   "What is it Beth, you know you can tell me anything, we are friends. 
You have met someone, haven't you?"
   "How in the fuck did you know that?  You are so fucking smart.  I need
to watch out for you."
   "You mean that was it?  I was just guessing."
   "Yes, that was it, now fuck me with your sweet cock and make my pussy
purr."
   "Who is it, Beth, I bet he's young, and handsome, and maybe one of the
new assistant coaches."
   "Damn you, Bobby Joe, ram that cock up to my throat, and make me cum all
over you, I need you so bad.  That's exactly who it is.  Colin Landers is
his name, and we met in the cafeteria yesterday.  He looked at me, and I
almost melted.  He introduced himself, and asked me to sit by him, while we
ate.  By the time we were through, my pussy was wet, and I was ready to
rape his sexy ass."
   "Sounds like my sexy librarian has the hots for the new coach, when do I
get to meet him?"
   "You're not mad at me, Bobby Joe?  I mean I know I'm older than you, and
we can really fuck good together, and all that; but I was afraid you
wouldn't want anything to do with me if I went out with him."
   "Beth, I love you as a friend, and yes, we can make some good cums
together, but we could never be together, you need someone your own age, I
just hope you still let me have some of this hot pussy, now, and then."
Bobby Joe said, as he rammed her deep, and held her tight as he shot the
condom full.
   "OH GOD, Bobby Joe, I am about to go fucking wild with your fat cock in
me like that.  You can have some of my pussy anytime, just let me know."
   "We've got a deal, Beth, just let me know if we need to do a little
tune-up on his cock.  I know you, and you're not gonna settle for a little
dick."
   "I was hoping you would say that, I'll let you know soon.  I want this
to be the real thing, Bobby Joe, and I'm not gonna fuck him for a while
yet, that is, unless he makes me so fucking horny, I rape his ass," Beth
giggled, and Bobby Joe laughed out loud at her.
   "I want to take a picture of you both, Beth, so he'll have one, and you
will too.  I think I will get Kori to pose you, and your coach, while I
take the pictures.  I bet when she gets through posing him, he will have a
cock like that horse over there in the pasture."
   "Really?"
   "Yep, would that get me some more of your hot pussy then?" Bobby Joe
teased.
   "That would get you fucked in the library again."
   "Good, that's my girl.  Hold still while I clean that sweet pussy up for
you so we can get on back to school." Bobby Joe said as he took his hanky
out and tenderly wiped her swollen pussy lips.
   
   
  
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