And it wasn't all. He also brought some of my sexiest underwear (he must have been going through my stuff regularly), a piece of rope, some clothespin..., and a camera (!?).I had to wear the underwear and he told me that if I really want to be a slut then he will make me be one. I was ordered to dance and strip while he took the camera and filmed me doing that. The dance and stripping really turned me on and my cock flapped around as I danced. At one time he got bored of it and told me to come. I removed my boxers and us totally naked and I was over her. She could feel all my skin and we were so tightly hugged. I rubbed her shaved pussy and started eating, licking and sucking it. She started giving moans and she was literally forcing my head towards her pussy. I then gave her a rim job and starting licking her ass too. She then held my cock and started to suck it like a lollipop. I held her head and started stroking her mouth. That heavenly feeling of her mouth and tongue was no. Her thighs gripped my head, her flesh so silky.Her hands grabbed her tits. She giggled then, fingers digging into those pillowy mounds. She groaned through clenched teeth as I suckled on her clit. Her head drummed into the mattress. The spicy flavor of her pussy swelled.Then her cunt cream gushed out.“Oh, Lord, yes!” she howled.I drank down her cream. Her juices flowed over my lips and down my chin. My tongue lapped at her furred muff. Her fingers shook her tits as she cried out her passion.. Urges, let's say. I also know from a very reliable source that you are...let me quote someone here... "amazing in bed". No, Marci didn't tell ME that, but I heard her talk about you to someone on the phone. I can't help but think that you and I could make such a good quiet friendship. Nobody would ever have to know, oh crap, please don't hang up on me," she pleaded.I was totally blind-sided by what I think I heard Char suggest. She was 60-ish, energetic enough, short, with rounded tits,.