There's a Kojak festival tonight." He handed her the clipboard and returned to the polite, indulgent delivery man voice. "Sign here, please mum."As Mr...s. Swampwater signed, the delivery man waved in two men carrying video equipment. They squeezed past both of the people in the doorway. Each gave the harried haus frau a tip of the hat and a very cheerful "good day." Who are they and why do they have cameras," queried Mrs. Swampwater as she returned the clipboard."Oh mum. They are the video set up. ‘Oh Becca don’t cry I am sure it will work out.’ At this Becca’s quiet tears became a flood and Squirt sat listening until she finally calmed down. ‘You are really in love with Sam aren’t you?’ ‘Yes Squirt I adore her and I know that I could not live without her.’ ‘Has she spoken to you about George?’ ‘Yes and she is very confused about it all. I would never try to get between them. I have already told her that the decision is up to her and that I will accept whatever she decides. The other. I just made sure that no one was there and had a real quickie and she kissed me for some time and left to her flat wearing her robe.Keep reading stories from indiansexstories dot net, a leading site for porn stories.In the afternoon, I got a call from her again, I was really tired and didn’t answer my phone.She sent me a video on WhatsApp.I thought she must have sent some video of her but it wasn’t that.I was shocked to see that. It was the video of us having sex near the car.The township. The cock appeared and disappeared rapidly as she bucked and rolled her hips, matching the rhythm of her furious strokes, until her body tensed. Her mouth sprang wide open and I knew she’d screamed… it was inevitable, her climax looked so powerful.Pushing my toy deeper, I picked up the pace, urgently driving it in and out with increasing force. I was in need of release and I rubbed my sensitive, swollen clit as fast as I could. Ooh, yes… I came and definitely screamed.By the time I’d pulled.