C82 Fucking Friend's Father 5

He looked surprised. "A picture?" he said blankly, before comprehension dawned on him. "Right..."

He pulled her off of him and she rolled onto her back as he stood up. Kelly's digital camera was sitting on the desk next to her computer, and after grabbing that, he started digging through the drawers of her night table and dresser. "She's got to have lube around here," he explained as he looked