She gasped at the humiliation and pushed her ass back into my groin to show she understood completely that she was under control and at my mercy for w...atever I had in store for her and that she was completely onboard with any sexual agenda I might have in mine.I didn’t know it at the time but she had no less than three cameras focused on our writhing bodies and she knew that we were performing for her personal porn to be watched later or perhaps used for a little blackmail if it was in the. She wanted to feel nice and clean and fresh and virginal again.A shiver ran through her, and her eyes closed as she rubbed the rough washcloth gingerly up and down her open cunt-slit. She gasped a little as her middle finger pushed the cloth inside her pussy. She fucked it in and out then, panting softly with private pleasure, as she pretended to wash her fuck-channel clean of her dad's jism. The scrapy fabric around her finger rubbed against her sensitive inner pussy-flesh, and the thrills. I’m almost done when the brunette returns, still wearing my gloves. She runs a fingertip across my nipples, forcing me out of clean mode and back into pussy mode. “You’re taking your sweet time with the dishes. I’ll have to complain to Hatch we’re not getting our money’s worth.” She starts to inspect the dishes drying in the rack, holding them up to the light. She holds a tall tumbler in front of me, and I’m expecting her to point out spots, but instead her white-gloved finger points to a. About 6 miles from the gym, there was a pitted dirt road that led back into thick woods. A mile down this road was a small clearing, next to a small lake. Only used on weekends by teenage lovers, it was perfect for Mike and Michelle, who used it on Tuesday and Thursday evenings. As she drove to the gym, she thought back to the first time they had made love. Telling Greg she was going to the mall in a neighboring town, she used the map Mike had drawn for her, and drove to his house. Pulling into.