"It'll take more than a glimpse of panties, though not much more," Seth muttered to himself."What?" Sarah asked."Sorry, just talking to myself," Seth ...explained, sitting in a chair by the side of the bed. "I'm just going to sit up for a while to see if anything happens soon. If it gets too late, I'll come to bed." OK," she replied, lapsing into silence. She squirmed around a little more, trying to avoid looking at her brother, and about 20 minutes later she was asleep.Seth looked over at his. She was some kind of idiot because she ran off with a younger man. I swear if Gerry was any younger, he’d wear out my pussy and leave me bleeding or with callouses in my cunt or something equally painful.He did take me to the doctor to make sure I was healthy and didn’t have any third world diseases or parasites.Even though he isn’t really rich, he is WHITE, which means he gets treated different. Most of the time it is bad, like people charging him more than what they would charge a Filipino,. . there was just so much variety to look forward to!Eventually we arrived at Jenny's grandmother's house. It was a huge, six-bedroomed tudor cottage set back far from the road by a gravel drive. It had a large and very neat lawn, with plenty of flower beds and rose bushes. The vast garden was bordered by high bushes, and with dense woodland flanking the garden it appeared that the cottage was light-years from civilization, even though there was actually a town just a couple of miles down the. Knowing I'd do anything he'd ask, he asked me to spread my legs open my phone and turn my phone onto video mode. I pointed it down at my aching hot pussy.I started fucking my pussy with the spoon faster, harder, saying, 'Yes, Sir, yes, Sir,' again and again, getting louder as the spoon thrusts into my body. I pictured him between my legs, pushing his hard cock into me with every thrust of that spoon. I could hardly wait to feel the orgasm I wanted so badly.I sent the video, not able to type.