The camera cuts off as it gets good. I stop facefucking her. close the laptop. Telling her to go to the bedroom I push and shove as she asked what are... you doing. I throw her on the bed pull her to the edge walk over to my dresser that has a mini cam hiding. set up and ready to record. I press record as I pretend I was just there for the condom. She asked what I was doing and I told her." I'm getting a condom because your pussy is swimming possibly with some other man juices." She start to cry. I collapse on your back, as I can no longer move. I am still pulsing inside you into the large pool we have made. We are both panting and can neither move nor speak. Our bodies slowly calm. I am spent but still feel small trembling waves sweeping your body. The power of lovemaking causes my shaft to quickly shrink. Although you groan lowly in protest, my shaft slips out. We join in an embrace and I whisper, ‘I love you.’ You answer, ‘And I love you.’ Time has passed and I waken to your warm,. Even retelling the events in Brookings and the forest north of the golf course and the nerve wracking hurry-up-and-wait of the county sheriff and police deputy's investigation and all that followed from it.The person whose calm received the most from it was Bud. Now that he was back in our head, he heard the story completely for the first time from both our points of view.The food was spicy, but very, very good. I had something made with lamb shoulder, but as it was prepared it could have been. .. even though, at the time, I didn't know what fucking actually felt like.One of those books drove me to one of my worst spankings ever.I had read a particularly hot chapter in the middle of the afternoon and had put it away again in the bottom drawer of my dresser. I lay there, wanting - needing - to get off, needing to put my hands down there.I knew that if I started, I wouldn't be able to stop... but I did it anyway.There was too much noise. Mom heard the bed creak rhythmically and started.