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Pictures of Mommy…Part 6So Woody, his dad and his granddad gave Cindy a real good rogering. There was no professionalism here it was a straight gang bang and I had to film what I could when I could. Cindy was great she urged the men to fuck her harder and harder. The film ended with her wanting more as her cum soaked body lay on the floor.Hot stuff. She was insatiable!That night Cindy was supposed to go home. She called her sister to have her pick her up at the station. Mom had not been able to get the cum completely out of her hair, from that morning’s shoot, so she was putting on a silk head scarf preparing to drive Cindy to the station in town. I was taking her bags to the car when we heard this from the hallway…….. “Well, if you would let him fuck you in the ass once in a while, he would not have come sniffing around me in the first place…… Fuck you too…. Bitch!” and Cindy slammed the phone down and stomped into the living room.”Problem?” Smiled mom taking the scarf off.As you can guess, Cindy had been busted for screwing her sister’s husband and was now homeless. She has been living with us ever since. They turned the spare bedroom into a huge closet with lots of mirrors and Cindy sleeps in mom’s room. As I said before…our lives were changed forever the day we met her. Monday I was back at school. It was the last week before the summer holidays…Exam week. Needless to say… I got a lot of C’s and D’s on my report card, with comments from the teachers like “Can not seem to concentrate’, ‘His mind is elsewhere.’ Sexy Miss Jacobs wrote, “I do not know what he thinks about in class, but I do not think it is Geography!” She was right about that. I was dreaming of her in front of my camera.That week we did no photo shoots. Mom drove Cindy up north to pick up her stuff then called to say they would be staying a while in London. I was to take care of myself and study hard….. Worst week of my life except, thank god, school let out early Thursday for the start of the summer break and then things got much much better.————–There was a brand new car in the driveway when I got home from school Thursday. It was a British-racing-green Mini Cooper S with white racing stripes and custom wheels. I went in to the house and called out.Mom answered from her bedroom. She had unloaded all Cindy’s stuff and shlept it upstairs. She was laying on her bed looking exhausted with her short skirt exposing her stocking-tops. It was good to see her again.”Where’s Cindy?” I asked.”She had to go to Paris for a gig. She will be back Sunday night.” Mom replied, “How have you been? Hungry?””No I just had a ‘Mars’ bar thanks. Who’s car is that?” I asked.”You like it? I traded that old bucket of bolts for it. I spoke to an accountant and if we use it in our photo shoots we can deduct part of the cost…” She said excitedly.I pulled off her shoes and rubbed her feet as she told me about London and the people she met. I was enjoying the return of my hard on and not really listening, I had really missed her.She was soon asleep though and I stayed in the room and starred at her. She looked different, she seemed even prettier and had a confident air about her that shone through. It was more than the shorter skirts, she had become a different woman. I liked the change.She only napped for an hour then jumped up and called me to come with her to get the mail. I opened the car door to the mini as mom fell into the low bucket-seat showing her panties and smacking the back of my hand as she swung her legs in. It was so small inside this little car, no wonder they called it a mini. I was surprised to find it had seating for two adults in the back! It was a fucking ‘Tardis’ in there.There was so little width my knees could not avoid touching moms. I liked this car. My hand gripped her thigh as she peeled off down the driveway, screeching the tires. No seat belts in those days.I watched her legs hypnotized, as she shifted gears her stockings became more and more exposed. I commented to her that we have got to shoot a movie of her driving this car. She smiled and said yes as she threw it around a corner. I hooked my fingers around her suspender holding on for dear life.We had a large stack of mail waiting for us and we stopped to pick up fish and chips then went home to eat. As mom went through the mail, I noticed there were quite a few checks which she neatly set aside. “Oh, I forgot, I got you something. Its in the boot of the car.” She said throwing me the keys. Who knew that little car had a trunk? When I opened it I found several boxes of color movie film and the chemicals to process it! Alright! Watch out Hollywood I’m coming for you.After she read all the mail, we watched TV then she said. “Let’s go to bed early tonight. You can sleep in my room. You have been alone all week and probably feel a little neglected. Don’t you?”It was still light when we went upstairs to bed. I followed closely looking up her skirt and getting my dick hard for what I hoped would at least be a hand job before sleep. I brushed my teeth and I put on my pajamas then went expectantly to her room. She was sat up in bed working on some numbers on a note pad. She had on a black nightie that was almost see through. I got under the sheets beside her and laid on my back. She put her papers down then turned towards me.”You don’t mind that I asked Cindy to live with us do you? She is so sweet and I think she will make us a lot of money.” She asked as her finger ran over my chest undoing my top pajama button.”No, I think she is far out and groovy man. Dig it?” I said, giving my best Cindy impression.Mom laughed and undid the next button, then said. “We have to talk about your future. Do you like doing this?….I mean would you want to make a career as a photographer or producer of this stuff we do?”I said, “I love it, I enjoy it, if I could make a living at this when I finish school I would.””Good.” She said, undoing more buttons. “Everyone I have shown your work too seems to think you have a special talent for this… You remember that picture you took of niğde escort my lips a few weeks ago, in the library? The one where you had me put on fresh lipstick and you took a close up of me biting my lower lip, that one.”I nodded yes as her hand went under the covers and down to my cock which sprung up between the fly of my ‘Superman’ PJ.s in full alertness. She gripped it softly and caressed it gently with her fingers. Oh that felt good!”Remember, I thought that was a waste of film…. Well, the publisher really got a kick out of that one. They blew it up and made a poster of it. They expect it to sell over forty thousand copies! The royalties from that will be huge. Now I can put that towards your college fund or, if you feel you want to stay in this business, then we can invest it in new equipment, maybe add sound to our movies or even start producing our own magazines. What do you think?”She had stopped stroking my cock while she waited for an answer. I quickly said. “Yes please!””Yes what? College or fifty percent of ‘Naught boy productions’?” She inquired.”Naughty boy productions.” I rapidly replied.”Good.” She said stroking my cock again, “That being decided I don’t think it will be necessary for you to go back to school next term, do you agree?”I nodded yes dumbly as my hand slid up her silky, smooth bare thigh.”Good.” she said opening her legs wider for me. “Because I could never fuck my son, but I could fuck my partner.”She gave me a soft kiss on the lips as my hand found her pussy, she was not wearing her panties!”Partner.” She whispered.She was giving me permission to fuck her at last! My finger penetrated her wet slot with ease. She rolled on her back, pulled off the covers and in the soft evening twilight, her body looked especially inviting.”Take your time baby… you deserve this… you have worked hard… whatever you want… eat me… finger me… fuck me… fuck me nice and slow… plenty of time… no school tomorrow… no work tomorrow….we can sleep in all day…” she said pushing my head down between her tits.My tongue reached out and connected with her nipple. A sensual connection was made, I could feel her responding to every flick and nibble. I was soon slobbering all over her breasts as I slipped two eager fingers in her wet pussy. She was stroking my dick and moaning with pleasure. Her pussy felt luxurious, I wanted to see it. I went down between her legs and opened her lips to reveal the pink wet flesh. I buried my head between her legs and lapped her pussy furiously.”Slow down, take your time.” she said. “Let mommy teach you the right way to please mommy.”So my education continued. I did as I was told and spent at least twenty minutes licking her pussy and ass as instructed. When I came up from between her legs my face was soaked with her juice. She kissed me full on the lips and her tongue danced with mine.I don’t know where all the passion came from between us, but the kissing was real and deeply satisfying. My erection was hard as steel and she guided me into her. To be honest, I think my cock could have found its own way!Her wetness engulfed my throbbing member and I pushed it in as deep as I could go. She rolled on top of me and took control of the fucking. Her breasts hung in front of me and I grabbed them with both hands as she rode me. Her hips moved slowly, in a circular fashion, so that the head of my cock could feel every square inch of her insides. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on what she was feeling down there too.Looking up at her at that moment, seeing the look on her face and knowing it was my cock that was doing that to her, I felt my life was complete, it will never be any better than this, I could have died tomorrow a happy man. I was being slowly fucked by my beautiful mother.She started riding me in earnest and her pussy pounded my cock harder producing wet slaps as our bodies met. A deluge of even more wetness sprung from within her in a flood that was accompanied by a loud moan and she collapsed on top of me trembling all over. When she had composed herself she got off of my cock and rolled on her back.”Come on mommy’s face.” she said looking at me with a wicked smile. “Cindy says I have to practice my facials every opportunity I get.”I knelt over her and she looked up at me as I rubbed my cock in front of her lips. She said, “I want your cum all over my face, baby. Give mommy a nice big creamy load, like a good boy.” And she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her sweet tongue.Oh boy! I was a very good boy! My first spurt seemed to be in slow motion. It was thick and white and about ten inches long. It was almost straight down the middle of her sweet face.My second spurt landed down the back of her throat, up her tongue, over her lower lip and down her chin. It caused her to choke a little and close her mouth.Just as she recovered and had reopened her mouth my third spurt found it. A thick white spume landed on her top lip and across to the bottom with most landing fully on her already cum soaked tongue.My forth and final spurt covered her left cheek and ear. She closed her mouth and swallowed hard. Then she enthusiastically sucked my dick dry I have to say, it stands as one of my most memorable facial frostings ever.___________________In the morning we fucked again before she went down to cook breakfast for us. She got up from the table and put the dishes in the sink.”I am going to put on some new lingerie and stockings I picked up in London. Then I am going to clean this house!” She exclaimed.That was my cue to get the cameras warmed up. Work..work..work. She changed outfits at least four times that morning as she vacuumed and dusted the rooms. I basically just followed her around and took pictures.When she did laundry I discovered she liked to press against the washing machine during the spin cycle (an off-balanced load is a wonderful thing.). It was a thing of beauty to watch, I knew it would not photograph well so got my movie camera from the studio. She was more than willing to do another load of laundry and let me film her. escort niğde ‘Laundry Day’ was my first color movie and it was a classic….We open with mother walking folding laundry. She is wearing black heels with black stockings and a checked mini skirt. We see her load the washing machine while looking up her skirt. Off come her panties and she drops them in the wash too. She starts the machine then leaves the room.Next shot is a close-up of the dial as it clicks from ‘Rinse’ to ‘Spin’ and starts to shake violently. We see mom run up to the machine in a panic and she puts her body against it to try and stop it.Close-up of her facial expression changing from surprise to curiosity to pleasure. We pan around and down to the back of her seemed stockings and peek up her short skirt. The reflector I have on the floor shows us everything brilliantly (see what I did there?).Her pussy lips are vibrating so fast that they are almost a blur. She is grinding her hips against the machine and getting visibly wet. Soon her hand comes around her butt and she spreads her pussy for us. It wants to be fucked! After about 5 minutes of this fantastic view I give a little cough which is our signal to move on to something else, without having to cut and stop shooting.She goes to the broom closet and brings out a yellow duster. It has a round handle about 5 inches long and large yellow feathers at the end. She jumps up and sits on the still vibrating washing machine spreading her legs. The handle of the duster enters her all the way to the hilt. She leaves it in there and lets the washing machine bring her to another orgasm shaking the shit out of the feathers.I let her know we still l have about five minutes of film left so she removed the duster and went back to the closet. Out came the floor broom. Now that handle is four feet long and has some girth to it. She fucked that while leaning against the wall, ending up on the floor semi naked with a big grin on her satisfied face and the broom buried 8 inches in her. Cut end scene. Print.———————Later that afternoon I was dismissed and told to go out and play while she drove into town. She was wearing her business outfit, which looked very sexy after Cindy had raised the hem six inches. I don’t know if mom was aware of all the leg she was showing in public or just didn’t care, but I sure wanted to go with her. I offered to film her driving but she insisted on going alone. She had an appointment with the bank manager.She was very please with herself when she came home and sat on the sofa. I made her a gin and tonic then sat on the chair so I could look at her as she told me of the reason for her trip to the bank.She pulled out a magazine from her purse along with a spread sheet from her accountant. The magazine featured many of my shots of her in various states of undress. She opened it to the inside cover and pointed to the address of the printer. It was printed in a town fifteen miles away.”I drove by there yesterday, before I came home and looked it over.” she said. “The old man that owns it wants to retire. He has two old guys that work for him who would stay on for a while and teach us how to use the equipment…. I think we should buy it.”‘We’ was her, Cindy and I. She wanted to offer Cindy a ‘salaried’ job to help us run ‘Naughty-boy’ productions. She offered the owner a low-ball figure along with her sweetest smile. He said if she could get the money by the end of the month – they had a deal. “What do you think, partner?” She said pleased with herself.”Do you have all the money you need?” I asked.”No.” She said. “We have some equity left from the sale of the camera store and a healthy savings account thanks to you. That’s why I went to the bank, to get a loan.”She went on to explain how the meeting went. The manager was very polite, but obviously not keen to lend money to the wife of a bank robber. He wanted to know what I would do with a printing company. She said his eyes lit up as he leafed through the magazine she gave him and explained what we did at ‘Naughty-boy’ productions. She left out the X rated stuff as no bank would lend money to a business doing anything i*****l.She showed him the spread-sheet from her accountant and he became even more interested as he looked over the numbers. He said he would have to inspect the print shop and her studio before he could think of giving her the loan. The soonest he was available to do that was next month.”But I persuaded him too take a look at the property this Monday.” She said.”And how did you do that? May I ask? Blow job? Hand job?” I inquired semi-accusingly.”No.” She smirked, ” I would never do that sort of thing…. All I did was this.” and she slowly spread her knees apart.She had no panties on! Her sweet little pussy appeared to wink at me from under her skirt and her dark stockings tops framed it perfectly.”I don’t know what it is about men, but lately, the are soooo helpful and will do anything for me.” She said smiling innocently.I suspect it had something to do with the fact she continued to wear fully fashioned hose despite having shorter skirts now… that would be my guess. Surely she was not letting all men see her goodies for free!I went over and knelt between her knees. I pulled out my cock and started rubbing it on her exposed clitoris. The tingle that produce in the head of my dick was felt by her too. She inhaled audibly when I slid it between her wet lips and back up and flicked the top of her clit.After a minute or two of me rubbing the head of my cock around there she pulled my hips towards her forcing me deep inside her. She bought her legs up and rested them on my shoulders. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and stood up.I am not strong or as tall as mom but her head was now on the floor and if her tits had been out they would be in her face. Her pussy was pointing sky wards and my dick was pumping it. It was the bicycle pose Cindy had shown me last week!After a while I pulled my cock out and opened mom’s pussy wide with my thumbs. I was hypnotized by the smooth folds of pinkness niğde escort bayan and my dick started twitching. A huge load of creamy white cum came shooting out of me without me touching my cock. I did not think it would ever stop as mom and I watched incredulously. Her best suit was soaked as was her pussy. I was trembling all over as I watched some of my cum drip from her pussy to her face. Her expression was one of amazement which then turned to being upset when she saw the state her outfit was in. I collapsed on the floor feeling dizzy.I slept in her bed that night but we did not fuck. Saturday morning, she was up before me and made me breakfast in bed. I ate it watching her get dressed. It was a bonnie sight to wake up to. She explained she would be gone all day and I was to get the studio cleaned up as the bank manager would be by Monday to see it.—————-She came back about four-thirty and walked into the studio, where I was busy organizing things, she had a lady with her whom she introduced as ‘Betty’.Betty used to be the barmaid at the pub until yesterday, when she was replaced by a younger newer model. She had ‘a balcony you could do Shakespear from’ as my buddy Jerry would say. Like many women her age she wore her skirts too short, to keep the men interested. Her legs were nice and her ass was meaty. She had an air of confidence and fun about her. She was an older version of Cindy but with a Yorkshire accent. I liked her a lot.Mom had bumped into her in the village and when she found out she had just been laid off, she quickly offered her a chance to model for us. She had never done any modeling but mom had convinced her she would be good at it and she should give it a try. Mom introduced me to her and told her I was her son/partner and not to be fooled by my youth, I am a ‘master’ photographer. She proceeded to show her some of my ‘cheesecake’ photos. Betty was very impressed but stated she could never do anything ‘dirty’ – she had just become a grandmother.Mom asked me, “What do you think son, could she be a good model for our UK customers? They only want tits and ass… nothing dirty.”I walked around her giving her the once over. She starred at me, daring me to find fault with her. I indicated she should lift her skirt. She looked at mom who nodded for her to do it. She had meaty thighs but no sign of cellulite. I signaled for her to lift her skirt even higher. She took a deep breath and showed me her silk ‘granny’ panties, which she wore over her black pantyhose. My cock started to get hard.”I need to see your naked body.” I told her.She quickly removed her clothes and stood in front of me and mom with her hands on her hips legs slightly apart. There was not a blemish on her body. She obviously had some Indian or Pakistani blood somewhere in her family tree as her skin was smooth and brown all over. Her breast were …. ‘pendulous’ springs to mind. They were big and looked heavy- “Don’t get many of them in a pound!” As Jerry would say.She had a big bush. That would never do I and I told her that had to go. Then an idea came to me.”How about if we film you shaving yourself down there?” I asked.”Ohhh! I could never do that. What show my privates on film like that? I could never look anyone in the face again.” She said with much indignation.”A hundred pounds.” Said mom.”Short back and sides or do you want the full ‘Yul Brunner’?” was the reply and we all burst out laughing. I knew I like her!We would do the shoot tomorrow. Mom took her home and they went through her closet picking out what she would wear.When we went to bed that night, mom snuggle up close to me and told me of her plans for the future. She wanted her own modeling agency with her own stable of top notch models. She knew the mail order business was going to be a money maker for us and producing our own magazines was going to be a blast. She assured me. “As long as this,” she said, kissing my shutter finger “keeps doing its magic with the camera.”She put it in her mouth and her tongue danced around it. My dick hardened. She pulled my wet finger out of her mouth.”Now how about working some magic on your mother?” She whispered as she pulled my hand down to her panties. I slipped it under the elastic and fingered my mother. She lay on her back looking at me as I explored her. She was gently stroking my cock with one hand and my hair with the other.”I want to learn more on how to please you.” I said.She smiled, kissed me and said, “Not cumming on Mommy’s best suit would be a good start.” We both laughed.————————————–Sunday morning mom picked Betty up early and they fixed a brunch complete with mimosas and discussed the day’s shooting. We decided to start the movie with Betty naked in a soapy tub. Then she would stand up and lather her bush, then slowly and carefully shave and trim it. She decided not have the full ‘Yul Brunner’, so she left a neat little tuft of jet black hair.As she rinsed herself, I saw her sweet pussy up close for the first time. She had a small dark pussy and the small delicate lips were almost black which made her pink meat really look hot when exposed between them. She got out of the tub and slowly dried herself off then got dressed in nude pantyhose and a short dress with no panties or bra. Very sexy stuff. Mom spent the afternoon with her doing her hair and make up and then shortened some of her skirts too. Mom wanted me to do some ‘head shots’ and glamour photos for a portfolio. Betty was easy to work with and she was a wealth of local information. She knew everyone in the village and after ten years working in the pub she knew all the juicy gossip. When mom told her about the bank manager’s visit tomorrow, she said “What that stuck up Mr. Williams Esquire? I can tell you a fing or two about ‘is lordship. He’s a right little pervert ‘e is.” and she proceeded to dish the dirt. Turns out he was into S & M and used to make excuses to go to London and meet with a certain ‘Mistress Jessica’ who he paid to humiliate him. Until his wife found out and took away the credit cards. Since then she keeps him on a short leash except when he is at work. His wife not ‘Mistress Jessica’.The pictures of Betty came out great. She was a natural in front of the camera and a budding career was about to be launched…….
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