The camera clicked away as I squeezed my pussy forcing the come out of my opening. Draughts of air blew gently across my exposed pussy, tantalising me... with their soft gentle kisses. As the remnants of come slithered out of me I scooped all of the white liquid onto my fingers and licked them clean. On completion of the licking of come I sat beside the cameraman at my computer and said.“Aren’t you going to show me these Photo’s and Video’s?”He’d only been inside my flat approximately twenty. After few moments I did the same to other nipple while she kept on moaning and saying “aaahhh yes honey keep doing that”.I then moved further and kissed her belly button and started to bite around it and giving love bites all over it, she was going crazy and begged me to remove her jeans. I removed her jeans and started rubbing her from the panties which were wet as fuck. I then bit her thighs and kept on biting it, while rubbing her ass.Then I removed her panties and ran my hands on her clit. Over the next few weeks each time her going to the gym is brought up in conversation she tells me that yet another guy has hit on her at the gym. She makes it sound like an annoyance to her but it's increasingly making me more frustrated. I start saying things like "I bet they can't stop staring when you're doing your squats" and "Of course they hit on you I bet they love English girls". All of which she'd shrug off but still she'd mention each time that she was hit on.Not long after her. ”“That would explain his love for women,” Lisa said thoughtfully. “No matter now, though. They’re both dead.”“What? How?” he wanted to know.Lisa held up a finger to his lips. She could feel that he urgently wanted to tell her something. “Okay, I’m waiting,” she said.She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the sun as it finally was beginning to warm her cold, nearly drowned body. Also, her new friend seemed to be more nervous talking to her while she watched him trying not to stare at her.