I thought about panicking, but it was too late for that.She saw me looking in the direction of the camcorder and grinned for the umpteenth time this a...fternoon and said, "You are definitely having a Kodak moment, Marla, Smile for the birdie!"We both laughed and she began rolling my hair."I was going to give you some highlights today during all this, but I don't think you need anything else except a style, now. Maybe next time, okay? And, you know what? Before you even think about paying for any. ., faster..., please?" I hooked my arms around her legs, pushed them up onto my shoulders and fucked her hard, my thighs slapping against her. Her hands clawed at the sheets as she threw her head from side to side, her hair flailing. I watched her face contort in ecstasy as she cried, "Fuckkkkk....!" and began to shake. A noise from behind made me turn. Pam was standing in the open doorway, a look of shock on her face.Our eyes met and I roared as I felt the sperm race up the length of my cock. "Carla answers, "Sure, Mr. George, I’ll be right over."Minutes pass and Carla shows up. In the same dress from earlier and she looks so sexy. George watches her walk Butch until they’re out of sight. He sits back on the sofa with his intense hard-on, hoping they’re back sooner than later.Carla is back with Butch. She brings him into the living room where George is on the sofa. Butch gets on his back wanting a belly rub, and Carla bends over to give him one and it gives George a great view up. I hate the smell of smoke of any kind so I was always in the house. My wife on the other hand is a smoker and she would go out just about every fifteen minutes for a puff. Every one was in costumes and most where impossible to tell who they where. My wife dressed as a Flapper chick from the 30's . Flapper style dress thigh high stockings and high hills , thats all ! I knew she would be trolling for some dick all night, I don't care but if I can watch I really enjoy that. One time I got to.