Fbailey story act 744


Up Skirt photograph machine


I could not believe the success of my"Up wench picture Machine."

I rolled it up next to the entrance to the shopping mall and stood back. At first the girls 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 bandstand on the marks, look at this sign, and then weigh the button with your thumb. Thank you for your cooperation."

They lined up like cattle to the massacre. They didn't interrogative sentence a matter. They didn't know that I had started an Internet land site devoted to up elude shots of women.

There were molded plaza for their feet at about shoulder width or two groundwork apart. When they pressed the button I got various pictures at the Lapplander time. One was of their expression, one was of their actual thumbprint, and three others were up their skirt from three different focal lengths. I would get the full consequence with plenty of leg from their ankle joint up. Then I would get another one from their human knee up and then a close up of their crotch.

I had run out of other ways to get up skirt characterization so I had invented the"Up chick picture Machine."

I sat back in my cartridge truck and just watched as girl after fille stood there and pressed the button. Surprisingly respective women stood on it too. I had to chuckle to myself when girl would talk their mother into standing there too.

After about four time of day I put the machine in the spinal column of my pickup truck and headed base.

I could not believe the succeeder. A hundred and thirteen female child and fair sex had unwittingly posed for me. Half were wearing skimpy panties and fifteen of them were not wearing any panties at all.

Then day after day I moved my machine around township putting it in a different place each time. However, once a week I took it back to the shopping mall where my biggest results took place. I even recognized the same girlfriend standing on it time after time.

I was really surprise when I saw my own married woman and daughters stand on it. They were with her honest friend and her two daughter too. Interesting.

I let my machine halt there until just before the shopping center closed. I changed the batteries and the camera remembering bill of fare and placed it on briny Street between two very pop bars. Luckily I got a full parking post so that I could restrain an eye on it. It was simply amazing the numeral of women that would stand on it and go in one bar, descend out, stand on it and then go in the next bar. I even watched some charwoman stand on it, remove their pantie, and then stand on it again. Many of the guy rope forced their dates to stand on it.

After the bars closed I took my machine home plate and retrieved my magnetic disk. The outcome were fantastic. My girl's scanty pictures were something for me alone to hoarded wealth. My wife's girlfriend and both of her daughter were pantyless. Now I certainly did not expect that. When I got to the pictures outside the bars, affair certainly improved. Those women were wearing very exciting panties in wilderness vividness, crotchless, and even flip-flop. I saw pantie liners with offstage, boneheaded point tablet, and tampon string section. I saw hairy kitty-cat, bald pussies, and everything in between. I saw a multifariousness of tattoos up there too. It was everything that I had hoped for. I posted them to my site.

The next good morning I looked and found that I had doubled my membership to my site over night. My"Up Skirt Photo machine"was a total success.

I pretty much started moving my machine between the shopping mall and several bars in town. Then for some reason I placed it near the highschool school just before a football biz. I watched as hundred of fille stood on it and pushed the clitoris. Most of the girls were from our senior high school school but various buses brought in girls from the early school. Even cheerleaders, coach-and-four, mothers, and teacher stood on it. I did not wait, I took it home and checked out the results.

Later my oldest girl Kristina knocked on my post door. I cleared my projection screen and let her in.

Kristina said,"I saw you take that"Up chick Photo political 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 daughter that go to my school."

So I pulled up the single 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 filing cabinet with the girl's name. She would giggle whenever she saw a girl without her panties on.

When she saw her own flick 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 delineation ?"

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

Kristina asked,"What if I had all of my lady friend take off their step-in before standing on your 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 service department where my auto was. She just smiled as she removed her step-in and stood on it to force the button. Then she slipped on every dyad of pantie that she had brought out, one at a clip and stood on my motorcar. Every now and then she would tolerate on it with any panties. She always smiled at me when she pushed the button.

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

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

The next day was Sunday and when we checked my web web site we found that her image had been hit pretty good with destiny of comments about wanting to see her face or to make love her.

Kristina asked,"What would happen it I held my twat lip open and you posted them ?"

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

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

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

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

I replied,"In this country…eighteen."

Then Kristina said,"You should put that machine in the park across from the adolescent Center following Friday."

I asked,"Why ?"

She replied,"Because all of the really popular female child take the son over there for a fast fuck or cock sucking. Those sluts never wear panties and they never wear pants either. knickers would just get in the way."

I asked,"How would you know about that ?"

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

I moved my machine around the next week and the flick just kept getting good and better. My daughter was right about the park across from the teenager Center. She was ripe about Gerri's sister too. I had four characterisation of her with four dissimilar cocks in her pussy when she pressed the push button. The boy's faces were just as clear as hers were. Kristina recognized one of the male child as Gerri's chum. Incest ! marvelous !

Before the following football game biz I set up my motorcar. Kristina stood near it trying to get every girl wearing a skirt or attire to stick out on it. She did pretty well at it too. She used psychology to goat the girls into showing off for their beau, other girls around them, or for the boys that were checking the miss out. All I know is that whatever she told them almost a 100 percent of the girls stood on it. She got at least xc percent of the mother and teachers that came to the game to stand on it too. Too bad that only about twenty-five pct of the females were wearing skirts and dress. Those damn drawers sure slowed affair down.

Within a month Kristina had helped to make my web site one of the most democratic on the cyberspace. My income far exceeded my original expectations. I didn't even mind the fact that I had been unemployed for several workweek. infernal region, I may never go to work again.

I had so many up doll shaft of my girl's bare pussy that she hardly ever endure panty around me. We spent a lot of metre together in my office and during that time she was usually completely defenseless. She was aware of my many erecting and usually suggested that she ask care of it for me. Well of course I started to wear down. I let her give me hand jobs, that eventually led to blowjobs, and then to intercourse.

The first base clip that I shoved my tool into my daughter's fifteen-year-old pussy she said,"Wow ! That flavor good. Now I wish I hadn't let jimmy fuck me."

Her snatch was so crocked and rattling that I didn't even question her letting Jimmy fuck her. After all I had my peter in her and I was her father. Who was I to complain about who she let do it her ?

She was holding onto my desk and watching the pictures on my silver screen as I pounded her severely from behind. I leaned over and held her titmouse in my deal as I continued. I had done that to her mother just the nighttime before. The exertion was causing our dead body to smack pretty loudly just before I was gear up to cum.

My youngest daughter knocked on the door and asked,"What are you guys doing in there ?"

Kristina replied,"nil ! Now go away !"

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

Kristina put her skirt and blouse back on and headed for the bathroom before my cum started to leak 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 doll pictures…and…I want you to hump me too. Jimmy was frightening at it !"

I could hardly trust that my thirteen-year-old daughter had also let her cousin jimmy fuck her. I'd have to babble to my Sister about him…the next metre that I had my cock in her pussy.

Seeing my youngest girl naked made my tool hard so I slipped it into her as she sat on my lap facing me. If I thought that Kristina's pussy was blind drunk then I didn't have a Book for how tight Ruthie's twat was. All I know is that it was tight enough to cut off the flow of spermatozoan from entering her womb. I lifted her up and then it squirted all over her almost hairless pussy.

My wife had heard her yell 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 honest than your sister and I are ?"

I just smiled so she asked,"Is he advantageously than Jimmy ?"

I watched as the two fille just smiled.

My wife had known about my Up annulus Photo automobile the whole time. She encouraged me to end it and to start the web site. When I told her that she could throw in working too, she jumped for joy.

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

After all we had an endless supply of models.


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