He turned to me and said "the best job in the world has to be filming those porno stars" to which I replied "No ... The best job in the world would be... filming everyday housewives and their dirty little fantasies"He almost instantly agreed. We both looked at each other and simultaneously said "could we!" So one week later we had developed our idea and produced the literature for FANTASY to REALITY. We bought two digital camcorders and placed our first advert in a swinger's magazine. Well we were. I felt a bit sorry for Helen. While she had taunted me, I knew what being in fear like that was like, I wouldn't wish that on anyone.We continued on our tour, my friends taking me through the buildings, pointing out the quick way to get from place to place. Jane told me what short cuts were OK to use, which ones teachers frowned upon but you could get away with if you were sneaky, and what routes were strictly off limits.As we were walking through the corridor in one building, we came to a. She was trembling a little when I pressed her boobs. As I removed her blouse, her boob came out as if it was released from some prison. I started sucking her boob and She started moaning Ooooh…Aaaahhh…. Ooh …Aaaahhh Ooooh…Aaaahhh…. Ooh. When I sucking her boob nipples became rock hard, I sucked her boom very hardly and she was moning a lot, I suck her boob for 20 min and some liquid came out like milk. My one hand is on her pussy, I got up and took her saree and petticoat (nepali undergarments). "You heard the whole thing, didn't you?" The neighbourhood heard you." Oh shit, was I that loud?"I could feel my cock twitch. "Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun." I couldn't help it. The way Kay was stuffing that dildo in and out of my pussy, and working my clit." I don't need the details," But that dildo is amazing. Where did you get it. Since we can't use it anymore, I want one." You don't want to know." No, I do." I can't tell you," I concluded. "Why?" I really can't." I was blushing.