A video camera focused on them came on, and their images suddenly appeared on a large TV screen Rita could see by slightly turning her head.“I thoug...t you might like to watch.”Rita was silent. Ron slowly reached out and slightly touched her hard clit with his fingers as she watched. Her hips flexed up to that finger as she gasped. Slowly, tenderly his fingers opened her inner lips as she lifted her knees and dropped them to the sides like an open butterfly. Ron’s cock hardened even more as he. It’s the bed I never want to leave despite that its overly formal overtones do not lend itself well to the facts at hand. From the moment my lover led me into the well appointed room, laid me back against the tufted cream bedspread, and pressed my body deep into the crush of pale velvet throw pillows, it didn’t strike me as the sort of bed to which a cosmopolitan and fashionably modern male escorts his clandestine lover for an impromptu, undercover and hopefully uninterrupted week of mind. " You'll never get that one again, I promise. Anyhow, we did it, as you know. And I liked it. And if I told you I never wanted to do it again, I'd be lying." OK. I can handle that. But, can I ask, what did you like? Is there anything I should be doing, that you like better than what I am doing, or..." NO!" Sophia said adamantly. "Well, there is one little trick Alexa pulled, but it's minor, and it's just that I don't think you've thought of it, and we can discuss that later." She looked down.. 'Do you guys play together or do you hide in your rooms?'Okay now, this was starting to piss me off. It’s my house and I’ll do what I want. Chris saw the look on my face and was about to panic.'Look Carol, you are my guest and I want you to be comfortable here, but that doesn’t include prying into my things. Chris has nothing to do with this. She’s never even seen inside my closet because it is locked. Or, it was locked until you got in there!'Carol laughed. 'Johnny boy, that is pure bullshit..