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Up Skirt Photo Machine


I could not believe the achiever of my"Up Skirt photograph Machine."

I rolled it up next to the entrance to the shopping shopping mall and stood back. At first the lady friend seemed leery of it. They read my sign and giggled. Then all of a sudden there were ten missy lined up to use it.

My sign read,"Please stand on the Marks, looking at this sign, and then beseech the button with your quarter round. Thank you for your cooperation."

They lined up like cattle to the slaughter. They didn't question a thing. They didn't know that I had started an cyberspace land site devoted to up evade snapshot of women.

There were molded place for their feet at about shoulder width or two feet apart. When they pressed the button I got respective image at the same clip. One was of their fount, one was of their actual thumbprint, and three others were up their doll from three unlike focal lengths. I would get the full effect with plenty of leg from their ankles up. Then I would get another one from their knees up and then a finale up of their crotch.

I had run out of early direction to get up skirt motion-picture show so I had invented the"Up dame Photo Machine."

I sat back in my pickup truck and just watched as girl after girlfriend stood there and pressed the button. Surprisingly several fair sex stood on it too. I had to laugh softly to myself when daughters would talk their mother into standing there too.

After about four hours I put the machine in the spine of my pick-me-up hand truck and headed home.

I could not consider the success. A C and baker's dozen girl and women had unwittingly posed for me. Half were wearing skimpy panties and 15 of them were not wearing any panties at all.

Then day after day I moved my machine around townspeople putting it in a unlike space each time. However, once a week I took it back to the shopping mall where my bragging termination took place. I even recognized the same girls standing on it time after time.

I was really storm when I saw my own wife and daughters stand on it. They were with her best champion and her two daughter too. Interesting.

I let my motorcar stay there until just before the mall closed. I changed the shelling and the camera memory cards and placed it on Main Street between two very democratic bars. Luckily I got a soundly parking place so that I could keep an eye on it. It was simply amazing the phone number of char that would put up on it and go in one bar, come out, stand on it and then go in the future bar. I even watched some adult female stand on it, remove their pantie, and then remain firm on it again. Many of the guy cable forced their dates to tolerate on it.

After the taproom closed I took my machine place and retrieved my magnetic disc. The results were fantastic. My daughter's panty pictures were something for me alone to hoarded wealth. My wife's girlfriend and both of her girl were pantyless. Now I certainly did not gestate that. When I got to the moving-picture show outside the bars, affair certainly improved. Those womanhood were wearing very exciting step-in in wild colouration, crotchless, and even flip-flop. I saw scanty liners with annex, thick period pads, and tampon bowed stringed instrument. I saw hairy pussies, bald pussies, and everything in between. I saw a potpourri of tattoos up there too. It was everything that I had hoped for. I posted them to my site.

The next break of the day I looked and found that I had doubled my rank to my site over night. My"Up Skirt Photo machine"was a entire success.

I pretty much started moving my political machine between the shopping shopping center and various bars in townspeople. Then for some grounds I placed it near the richly schooling just before a football biz. I watched as hundreds of girls stood on it and pushed the button. near of the female child were from our gamey school but respective coach brought in girls from the other school. Even cheerleaders, motorcoach, mother, and teachers stood on it. I did not wait, I took it home plate and checked out the results.

Later my oldest daughter Kristina knocked on my office door. I cleared my screen and let her in.

Kristina said,"I saw you take that"Up Skirt pic Machine"away from the football game today. What are you doing with the pictures of girl's panties ?"

I had always been honest with her so I told her. She took it all in and then asked,"Can I see some, especially from today. I know a lot of the young lady that go to my school."

So I pulled up the Indian file and started going through them. Kristina stopped me occasionally and said,"That's Gina, that's Cathy, and that's Judy. I quickly renamed the single file with the girl's public figure. She would giggle whenever she saw a girl without her pantie on.

When she saw her own mental picture she smiled and asked,"Would you like if I wasn't wearing panties ?"

I replied,"Yes, I would."

Kristina asked,"What do you do with those picture show ?"

I pulled up my net site and I showed her. I also noticed that my rank had doubled once again.

Kristina asked,"What if I had all of my girl take off their panty before standing on your simple machine ?"

My smile told her what I thought of that idea. She gathered up all of her panties in her dresser drawer and followed me out to the garage where my automobile was. She just smiled as she removed her panties and stood on it to push the button. Then she slipped on every pair of panties that she had brought out, one at a clip and stood on my automobile. Every now and then she would stand on it with any scanty. She always smiled at me when she pushed the button.

We went back to my power and looked at her pictures. Then Kristina said,"Post them. stake all of them. I want the humans to look up my skirt."

I listed them all under the aim of K's Panties.

The next day was Billy Sunday and when we checked my web land site we found that her pictures had been hit pretty good with lots of comments about wanting to see her face or to roll in the hay her.

Kristina asked,"What would happen it I held my kitty-cat lips undefended and you posted them ?"

I said,"guy wire all over the world would be jerking off to your pussy."

She asked,"What would they do if they knew that I was only 15 ?"

I replied,"They would probable put me in jail."

Kristina asked,"So how old does a fille have to be to post nude ?"

I replied,"In this country…eighteen."

Then Kristina said,"You should put that machine in the Mungo Park across from the Teen Center next Friday."

I asked,"Why ?"

She replied,"Because all of the really popular female child take the boys over there for a quickly piece of tail or blowjob. Those strumpet never wear panties and they never wear drawers either. Pants would just get in the way."

I asked,"How would you sleep with about that ?"

Kristina laughed and said,"Because Gerri's sis is a skank."

I moved my machine around the next week and the pictures just kept getting practiced and better. My daughter was right about the park across from the teen Center. She was compensate about Gerri's sister too. I had four painting of her with four different cocks in her pussy when she pressed the clitoris. The boy's faces were just as clear as hers were. Kristina recognized one of the boys as Gerri's brother. Incest ! Wonderful !

Before the adjacent football game I set up my political machine. Kristina stood near it trying to get every little girl wearing a doll or wearing apparel to stand on it. She did pretty well at it too. She used psychology to goat the young woman into showing off for their beau, early girls around them, or for the boys that were checking the fille out. All I know is that whatever she told them almost a hundred percent of the lady friend stood on it. She got at least ninety per centum of the mother and teachers that came to the biz to stand on it too. Too bad that only about 25 percent of the female person were wearing skirts and apparel. Those damn pants sure slowed things down.

Within a calendar month Kristina had helped to make my web situation one of the most pop on the net. My income far exceeded my original expectation. I didn't even listen the fact that I had been unemployed for several weeks. Hell, I may never go to work again.

I had so many up duck guesswork of my daughter's bare pussy that she hardly ever wore panties around me. We spent a lot of clock time together in my office and during that clip she was usually completely naked. She was cognisant of my many hard-on and usually suggested that she have tutelage of it for me. Well of course I started to fall apart down. I let her give me hand jobs, that eventually led to blowjobs, and then to intercourse.

The first off sentence that I shoved my shaft into my daughter's fifteen-year-old pussy she said,"Wow ! That feels unspoiled. Now I wish I hadn't let Jimmy fuck me."

Her snatch was so plastered and fantastic that I didn't even question her letting Jimmy fuck her. After all I had my cock in her and I was her begetter. Who was I to complain about who she let sleep with her ?

She was holding onto my desk and watching the pictures on my screen as I pounded her severely from behind. I leaned over and held her tits in my hands as I continued. I had done that to her mother just the night before. The sweat was causing our bodies to smack pretty loudly just before I was set up to cum.

My unseasoned daughter knocked on the doorway and asked,"What are you make fun doing in there ?"

Kristina replied,"nix ! Now go away !"

I finished filling my daughter's tight pussy with my cum.

Kristina put her wench and blouse back on and headed for the lav before my cum started to leak out down her leg.

When she returned Ruthie came in with her.

Kristina said,"She knows !"

I looked at Ruthie and she said,"I want to help you get up chick pictures…and…I want you to fuck me too. Jimmy was terrible at it !"

I could hardly believe that my thirteen-year-old daughter had also let her cousin Jimmy fuck her. I'd have to talk to my sister about him…the succeeding time that I had my stopcock in her pussy.

sightedness my young daughter naked made my dick hard so I slipped it into her as she sat on my lap facing me. If I thought that Kristina's pussy was tight then I didn't have a word for how mingy Ruthie's slit was. All I know is that it was tight enough to cut off the flow of sperm from entering her uterus. I lifted her up and then it squirted all over her almost hairless pussy.

My married woman had heard her cries as I fucked her and opened to door. We had forgotten to lock it and she saw everything.

When we had finished she asked,"Are they better than your sister and I are ?"

I just smiled so she asked,"Is he better than jemmy ?"

I watched as the two young lady just smiled.

My wife had known about my Up Skirt picture Machine the whole metre. She encouraged me to finish it and to embark on the web land site. When I told her that she could discontinue working too, she jumped for joy.

Our business organisation just kept improving hebdomad by week, as did the lineament of our photos.

After all we had an sempiternal provision of models.


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