I hope you don't. It is better than what Jason and his gang would have done to me I think." I stopped in my tracks and knew I was on thin ice. I said ..."If you have that craving and can handle it then it's fine.... Can I ask a perverted question?" She nodded yes "Can we set up a few of my small cameras hidden throughout that room so we can record it." She kind of smiled and said "Hell yes... that whole time out there needs to be recorded. It will be the crowning jewel of our collection." She. I know you want to". He looked at her ass hesitant. "Or are you just a pussy?" she mocked him. Then he made up his mind. He decided to fuck her brains out. He grope her hips hard and thrusted his gigantic cock all the way to the bottom. He had never before been seated fully within a woman's pussy without injuring her - but the Dame definately didn't sound like she was hurt. He pulled all the way out so part of his glistening head was visible and then sunk all the way to the bottom again. And. "Start at my feet and kiss your way up my legs. Go slow and really worship my legs."She didn't have to ask twice. I did worship her beautiful, toned legs. I kissed and nibbled my way up, making love to her inner thighs and causing her dress to tent massively. "That feels nice, Scotty," she cooed. "I normally wear very restrictive lycra shorts as underpants to keep my b**st at bay, but I wanted her to breath tonight. You are making her very excited."With that, she lifted her dress hem, revealing. Standing up, he laid Charlotte on her back, tugging her shorts down her creamy thighs. Hurriedly placing the laundry basket on the floor and pushing the piles of folded clothing aside, he lay down beside her, gazing into her eyes with a smile as he ran his fingers through her hair. Cupping the back of her head, he pulled her towards him, meeting her open mouth with parted lips and tongue. The room was silent for several minutes, save for the sound of desire as they lost themselves in a.