I bend over him, and I take his cock into my mouth. 69 always has been my favorite number. I suck his cock deep into my throat, and he begins to thr...ust. I want to get him down my throat deeply, but he just hit my gag reflex. He seems to realize this, as he bites at my clit hard. I gasp in pain, but that opens my throat and he shoves my head further onto his member. We suck and lick and slurp at each other until we cum with another glorious climax. We lick each other clean, as we won't. I said I hope it does but no promises.I went to a local electronics store and bought a wifi camera that had a microphone, I got home and got it to work after many frustrating times trying. I hid it behind that TV in our room and I was now fully in go mode.I called Traci and I grumbled about stupid plumbers and that they gave us a window of time between 3 and 5 to get there. I told her that I had a meeting that would go to around 5 and that I could not get home. She said don't worry about it,. She was talking brief halts for breathing. This reduced my pressure to cum. After 15 min she stopped and we both came out of the bathroom. She prepared coffee for us and we sat on the couch sipping the hot coffee. She was looking extremely sexy with wet long hairs.After finishing the coffee I pulled her on the couch started kissing her passionately. She was also enjoying and responding well. Soon I started sucking her big boobs and grabbed her ass for fondling. I came down from boobs to her. It was just a little long. She pulled the pins out of her hair, and ran a comb through it. Then she opened the door and peeked out into the hall.James was nowhere to be seen, but she could smell cocoa in the air. She followed her nose to the kitchen. She stood in the kitchen doorway, waiting for him to notice her. She was starting to worry, thinking this was a Bad Idea. What if something happened? What if nothing happened? What if she had totally misread the signals from them. What if Sarah.