.and so i resist the urge... and WAIT patientlyshe is teasing me, she senses my desire as i gently squeeze the cheeks of her asswithout hesitation she... plants her feet to the side of my face and sits in a squatting positioni place my hands near her buttocks and legs, spreading her cheeks apart with my fingersyet giving her some support at the same timeim nervous in a good way, my heart beats strong, pumping blood to all my erogenous zonesno words are spoken, only heavy breathing, and a faint. She actually kissed him. A complete stranger. But she kissed him lovingly. And made whimpering sounds. She was loving it. He groped her breasts unromantically, but she moaned with ecstasy. He grabbed her crotch unceremoniously and she gasped and grunted with pleasure. Was it really pleasure? I shouldn’t like that, but she seemed to. She reached into his pants begging for his cock. She held it in her hand and looked up at him like a child asking for cake. He called her “bitch” and the fool. I woke up at midnight to check upon Priya and Krieger and I was not at all shocked to see what I saw. Priya was sleeping naked and Krieger was lying over her with his dick in her pussy and her nipple in his mouth. I am guessing they had an awesome session too. So I entered the room kissed both of them and put a quilt over them not to disturb them and locked the door from outside just so that my husband doesn’t see them in such a condition. (Back to me now I will tell you what all happened while. An injury wouldn’t have completely queered the deal, but I don’t want her hurt, and nobody else does, either. Well, most nobody else. Some of my market are into that, but I don’t cater to it. Hurting people without their consent . . . no, no, no.I check the monitors and breathe easier. She’s fallen perfectly in the camera zones—all four of them! Someone up there clearly likes me. I’ll have more than enough footage to cut and splice and build on later, back home with my editing equipment.I zoom.