Gladly Take Pictures of Whatever Miss Fairchild Wants.

“Not at all.” I smiled and snapped the picture and then turned the camera and got a full body shot as I did not want to let the moment go to waist. I puckered my lips and licked them as I took in her almost nude voluptuous body before me. She smiled as she stood up giving me a small peek of her pussy as the tie swung slightly before she turned around. She let the robe fall to the floor and pool around her feet and cupped her breasts as she looked back at me. Her fingers splaying of the huge mound as the pressed into the pillowy mound and squeezed the soft flesh while her other hand gripped the window seal. I pictured someone coming up the drive and getting a full view of her plump pussy just out of my view. Her back arched slightly making her ass look even rounder as she held onto the windowsill. Her mature ass was full and heavy with soft skin that carried a natural curve flowing beautifully from the base of her spine.

“Gorgeous.” I smiled as I snapped the shot of her beautiful ass and she smiled back at me. The way it jutted out behind her made it impossible not to imagine grabbing it firmly or trailing my fingers over its softness while feeling its heat against my skin.

She turned back around to face me as her arm covered her breasts while her other hand cupped her pussy and hid it from view as she shifted her wide hips. Her tongue darting out to wet her lips as she blushed slightly and tilted her head. Her fingers pressed against the soft lips of her pussy while her thighs shifted slightly giving a teasing glimpse between her fingers. Her arm struggled to contain the fullness of her breasts as they spilled past its reach and the soft flesh seemed impossible to hide completely.

“Beautiful.” I said snapping another shot. I could feel myself getting aroused as I took in her beautiful almost nude body. Her breasts pressed firmly against her arm as the soft flesh peeked out from beneath its edge giving glimpse of her areolas.

She walked over to the bed keeping her hand on her pussy while her arm her arm covered her jiggling breasts as she walked. Her nipple peeking out from beneath her forearm as she passed. While not as bold as her daughter she was not shy. I could not help but admire her ass as she walked past as it flexed and bounced with every step.

She sat on the edge and crossed her legs before removing her hand from her pussy. She leaned back on one arm and arched her back as her breasts pressed into her arm and filled her hand. Her large areola peeking above her arm as she smiled at me. Her fingers lightly grazed the edge of her thigh-high stocking and she tilted her head slightly letting her hair cascade over her shoulder.

She moved her arm slowly giving me a peek of her large pink nipples before covering them with her palms as she cupped her heavy tits. Her fingers spread firmly over each mound as they pressed deeply into the pillowy flesh while her hands struggled to contain their full weight. Her stocking-clad foot rubbed against her calf in a slow teasing motion as she looked at me with a soft smile. Her thick thighs shifted slightly as her legs rubbed together giving fleeting glimpses of her trimmed pubic hair between the soft curves of her legs while hiding her pussy completely.

I snapped the picture and glanced down at her huge breasts spilling between her fingers and then down to her crossed her legs. Her thighs pressed tightly together as the faintest shift in her posture drew my eyes lower toward where her pussy was hidden as I couldn’t help but wonder how it compared to her daughters. I remembered the tight wetness of her daughter's pussy and I imagined how the mother's pussy might look spread open. The thought of seeing them side by side and comparing every detail filled my mind and made me ache.

“My breast are up here cutie.” Mrs. Fairchild said as she pawed her breasts and gave them a little squeeze as she laughed. Her laughter caused her breasts jiggled in her hands while her thumbs traced slow circles over their tops of her areolas. Her finger nails dragged lightly along the edges of her cleavage while the motion made the supple flesh shift under her hands.

“Sorry.” I said with a smile as I blushed slightly and looked at her huge breasts in her hands.

“I thought you were a breasts man.” Mrs. Fairchild said as she gave her breasts a squeeze and a lift before letting them drop. She smiled coyly as she didn’t cover them right away. The motion sent a bounce through their supple flesh as they fell freely while her nipples stood firm and proud against the soft curves of her breasts.

“Mostly but I can appreciate all of a woman’s body.” I said as I looked at her breasts and swallowed as I admired her large pink areolas and plump nipples that begged to be sucked on. My eyes lingered on the way her voluptuous breasts swayed slightly with each subtle motion she made on the bed. Her heavy mature breasts were full and round and her large pink areolas framed her thick nipples deliciously. Her slightly sagging breasts hung low with a natural heaviness and looked soft and pliable to the touch making me want to reach out and caress them though I knew better. Her deep cleavage sat between the massive mounds of her breasts like an endless valley of soft flesh that made me ache to bury my face between her heavy mounds.

“You have very beautiful breasts.” I said as I shifted slightly as I felt my cock twitch in my pants.

“Thank you dear.” Mrs. Fairchild said as she cupped and lifted them. “Sadly, nowhere near as firm and perky as my daughters and my nipples stick out like two worn wine corks after breasts feeding three kids.” She smirked as she ran her thumbs teasingly over her nipples. Her thumbs traced small circles around her areolas as she looked down at her tits and lifted them as if feeling there heavy weight in her palms.

“They are still very nice. I kind of envy your daughters a little.” I said with a shy smile as I thought what it be like to suck on them. My gaze lingered on her heavy mounds as I pictured how soft they would feel against my tongue and how her large pink areolas would taste as my lips wrapped around them.

“Jake.” Mrs. Fairchild laughed as she cupped her breasts in a X as her arms crossed and blushed as she gave me a look. Her skin flushed slightly and her fingers deeply into her breasts. The way she squeezed them together made her cleavage deepen as smashed together.

“Sorry.” I said as I tried not to laugh and scratched the back of my head as she shook her head at me. She tried to give me a stern look but couldn’t help but smile.

“Naughty boy.” Mrs. Fairchild shook her head as she smiled as she held them and laughed. “Sorry. Taking pictures is all you get young man.” Her hands pawed her tits and her thumbs lightly caressed her skin as she looked at me. Her laughter caused her heavy breasts to jiggle visibly in her grasp as her fingers sank deeply into the soft flesh and her areolas peeked out from between her fingers as she only halfway covered them. She licked her lips as she smiled at me and shook her head at me then gave a teasing wink.

“Can I ask a question?” She smiled sly as she laid on her side as her breasts pressed into the bed. She blocked her large breasts with her arm and blocked the view of her pussy with her arm. The soft flesh of her breast spilled out enticingly around the edge of her arm. Her movements were slow and deliberate leaving just enough hidden to make me want to see more.

“No me and Alice have not gone all the way yet.” I blushed and snapped the picture.

“Do you want to?” Mrs. Fairchild rolled onto her stomach and stuck her ass up in the air ass she arched her back. Her fingers drawing small circles on the silk bed sheets as she looked at me. Her cheek pressed against the sheets while her blonde hair spread across them. Her luscious lips parted seductively as her eyelashes fluttered teasingly making her look even more irresistible. Her voluptuous breasts pressed firmly against the sheets and their soft curves flattened slightly under her weight

“I be lying if I said no but I am not in a hurry to rush things.” I shrugged as I took a picture. I wanted to go all the way with Alice and knew it was only a matter of time given how close we had gotten. The thought of Alice’s soft moans filled my mind.

“I am more worried about my daughter then you dear. Do you at least have protection?” Mrs. Fairchild said as she rolled onto her back and put one leg up blocking her pussy from view and laid her hands over her large breast. Her voluptuous breasts rose and fell with each breath as they swelled against her hands and her fingers pressed firmly into their soft flesh. Her round ass pressed into the sheets as she arched her back as the position of her body made it look like she was in the throes of passion. Her blonde hair spread across the silk sheets like golden waves and strands clung to the smooth fabric as she turned her head slightly and looked at me through half-lidded eyes.

“Yes. I have some just encase.” I nodded as I took another picture.

Mrs. Fairchild smiled as she sat up and brought her stocking clad thigh and pressed against the heavy swell of her voluptuous breasts. Her fingers slid over the plush curve of her stocking clad leg. Her plump pussy remained hidden beneath the subtle curve of her thighs while she shifted so one leg stretched out fully making more skin visible without revealing anything explicit. She sat her head on her knee as she smiled at me as I took the picture. “You do know how to put them on right? If not I could show you sweetheart.”

“Mrs. Fairchild.” I said as my jaw dropped and I blushed at the thought of her handling my now hard cock. My dick twitched in my pants at the thought as I pictured her sliding the condom on me slowly. I imagined her voluptuous breasts pressing against my arm as she leaned closer and her slender fingers wrapping tightly around the thick shaft of my cock while her hand moved carefully to unroll the condom down its length.