“Sarah, do you like your dad making love to your chest?” Heidi was right next to us with the camera. xnx “Don’t worry about that, honey. I’ll give you that choice, but if you don’t make it, I’ll make it for you.”
Sarah was petrified. I looked up to see Heidi holding the tape measure around Sarah’s hips. It was as if the suit was just made out of thin cotton. Her head stopped moving, and as my mouth kissed her, I felt water, tasting salt. Sarah clearly was not a shaver, and it looked like she never even trimmed her bush. “We’ll do this shot over hear.”
Sarah walked over, and before she could get situated, Heidi just started getting film, pointing the camera right at Sarah. I straightened my pointer finger and entered my 17 year old daughter. I now knew what Sarah used pads –
