Because I Couldn't Leave it There

As a thank you for listening to me ramble in the last post, or because I was keyed into blowjobs, accept the following pictures from my family album.

Here's one. The quality isn't great because it's old and scanned rather than digital. Normally I'm not a huge fan of being held by the head or hair while I give a guy a blowjob; it restricts my movement and puts him in control when part of the enjoyment for me is the control. But in this case, there was a good reason; my hair was in the way of the shot. Yes, it's posed rather than candid, but it was candid after the pictures were taken. My family has taken some "porno" pictures as well as just candid snapshots; sometimes Mike, Sheri, and I liked to do "porno" shoots when we were younger.

Here's another more recent offering. Mike's handiwork, I believe. Both the picture and the cum on my curled tongue. I wanted him to have a memento of a visit. He still has the original.