To me this meant that she was at least latently interested. And for all intents and purposes we were marooned together, the classic situation. She was... probably a little jazzed by the potential of sex, and there was precious little else to think about then and there.I figured that the only downside was that the trip would turn frosty. But it was just as likely that she would either refuse and then just not discuss it, or be shocked and not react at all. But I also figured it was fifty-fifty that. I picked up the pace, stroking his cock while he watched me get fucked on the tv. Within a minute he cried out and dumped a very impressive load on the pizza. “get hard for me, baby” said while I ate a slice that was covered in his cum. He jerked his cock harder and harder, watching me enjoy his load. After I finished the slice, i went over and licked his shaft and balls while he worked on getting hard for me. One of the girls brought out a camera and started filming us. When he was hard, I. "As I did so, Greg's cock was sliding into my pussy. In a very relaxed way we made love. The movement was gentle, slow, and our soft breathing accompanied the noise of the early morning traffic outside.Greg's hand moved from my breast, tracing its way downwards, until it found my clit. With finger tips slick from my pussy, the stimulation began to have its effect. I was used to massaging myself at home, but Greg was very clever at it. A combination of being filled with his cock, and his. " Mistress, I will do as you want, even if I don't like it. I can't afford to have my parents knowing that I am a whore. So, if you want me naked today, I'll do it for you." I said."That's better cunt. Now let's go play." She said to me.We got in her car and she drove to the library. We walked in together and she found the place where she wanted me. It was on the side and no one was around. She had me sit in a chair at a desk and fixed the tablet so I was on line and made sure the camera was.