The house grew silent for a moment as the faucet quieted it's sputtering. "Jeanette" Marion repeated the name this time with a tone of warning. The me...ssage was received and quickly answered by the report of rapidly clacking heels and then appeared Jeanette. Marion almost smirked, her girl could really run in heels. Standing in between the kitchen and the sitting room Jeanette curtsied holding out an imaginary hemline and softly replied "Yes Mistress?"Marion shoved her grin aside in favor of an. We used to take pictures of us having sex in different positions. Also, there were a few videos of us too. Sruthi looked into all the photos and also watched all the videos before I came back. She also kept the laptop how it was before and went to her room.I came back late that night and slept off. From then onwards I found a difference in Sruthi’s behavior and doubted something fishy. Her approach towards me changed a lot. She was moving in closer to me. She was having that pink blush on her. His gaze immediately was drawn to the light like a moth to a bug zapper. Even in this darkness on the edge of town, he knew the terrain perfectly. This wasn't his first late-night surveillance of this particular window. Nor would it be his last.Conditions were perfect. Nimbus clouds obscured the crescent moon. His heart was pounding and his penis was hardening like a stroke victim's arteries. He felt small raindrops on his uncovered head but felt no concern. As long as there was no illuminating. It was Sara and her two friends Kara and Jean. By the time I got to the table Kara and Jean was on the floor dancing. Kara is behind Jean. She starts backing up into Kara her skirt is starting to rise up showing her sexy panties. Kara slides her leg between Jean's leg she starts to grind up and down on her. After the song ends they come back to the table Kara has her arm around Jean and her hand under the table on her leg. every once in a while we would see Jean smile and squirm away. I was.