Then, Barbara used theremote to turn on the TV and start the VCR. The image on the TV screenwas of a small private dining room where a buxom redheaded... waitress wasshowing a shapely young blonde in a blue satin mini dress to a booth. Myeyes grew large and I let out a small yelp as I realized that everythingthat had happened in the restaurant would be on this tape. I wanted toget up and run from the room.Barbara took my chin in her hand and turned my face towards her andkissed me on the lips.. "The man who'll bugger Ali is not yet born," Ali boasted."I have warned you," Mohan said, "Do you still want to go?" Of course," Ali said, "Did you get caught?" Yes but it was worth it," Mohan said rubbing his bottoms.After ten minutes Ali said, "How far is it?" We have reached," Mohan said, "You can see the house from here. It is next to the brick house." You mean the yellow house," Ali asked."Yes," Mohan said."Kya tu chachi ko chod raha hai? (Are you fucking chachi?)" Ali asked."Do you know. Fortunately, once the weather cools off we’ll be able to mow every other week rather than every week. Still, as soon as we finish mowing the lawns, we’ll have to head over to the offices to clean them. We aren’t going to have a free minute during the weekdays until the middle of October. We can expect another three, maybe four, good weekends for curb painting. Our lives are going to be busy.”They had increased the number of crews and the number of lawns mowed from the previous year. It wasn’t. The thought drove me crazy and had me speed up my movements just a little. I heard him groan, knowing exactly what he was doing as he watched me play with my pussy. Juices were dripping from my fingers, onto my hand and down to my ass. I wanted him. I wanted him to fill me up and play with me until I came. I wanted him to tease me and fuck me until I couldn't stand anymore. I looked up to check the camera. My dripping pussy was full on, on screen, while I pumped my fingers in and out. His hand.