They'd each held the camera, had mounted it on its tripod, and he filmed them sucking him in the 'POV' style. He'd even taken it downstairs to his gar...age, for a short clip of each of them 'fucking' themselves on the gear-stick of his car. When he'd suggested this Mandy, as he'd quite expected, had readily agreed, Karen accompanying them solely to 'watch'. However, after seeing Mandy first 'fuck' it, and then even manage to 'sit' on it, she decided to try it herself... He'd zoomed-in on her. It was just over the phone, but at that moment I felt uneasy. I didn’t say anything, I didn’t stop her, tell her that I didn’t want that, I just moaned and continued to jack my cock off. It wasn’t what I wanted, but I didn’t protest it, either, nor did I protest when she made him blow his load all over my face while Gina sat back and laughed. It was degrading and horrible, but it made my cock hard and made the cum shoot out of me in a sudden, hot, sticky burst.The calls to different phone. As she removed each sandal, she would stop to gently massage my foot. I remember how soothing and relaxing her hands felt on my feet. At this point, I had trouble keeping my eyes open, so I couldn't see what she was doing to my feet, but it really felt good, whatever it was! She continued to massage my feet for a while, and then announced it was time to get rid of that sexy blouse. Once again, I murmured, "Okay" and started to undo the top button of my blouse - but Aunt Sharon took hold of my. Basheera wanted an update on my physical status. I told her honestly how my leg was doing."I can walk now with a crutch or maybe a cane" I said, "but it will be another few days before I will be able to bear my full weight on my left foot. It will take at least another week after that before I can walk normally."Jamilah translated for the other women. Basheera nodded and gave the other women some instructions. I understood a few words, but didn't understand the gist of what she said. I finished.