.. darling... mmmmmmmm..." The plum shaped blood-filled head of my penis is now pushing through the elastic tight opening of her cunt, burrowing slowl... deeper into the warm wet walls of her tight resisting pussy. I'm panting heatedly as my shining slick rod moves forward, parting the softly curling strands of her sparse pubic hair and inching its way inward. I look down at my dark-haired mistress with lust-gleaming eyes as she sucks, delirious with passion, on my wet tongue. The tiny moist lips. Your hands are palms down on the mirror and your eyes are looking straight at the camera...at me. Your saliva is now dripping down your tits and your eyes are watering and my cock is hard as I watch your video. You have since crawled between my legs and are opening my pants and pulling out my cock as I watch you on the TV screen.As I watch your performance you say, "I hope you like it and I will make any video you request" You start licking and kissing the head of my cock.On the screen you are. " "It was in proportion to the rest of him, quite long, very thick," she said, casually. "Bigger than me?" I asked, predictably. "Quite long and very thick," she said again. "So yes, bigger than you." I didn't really know how to react to that. "Does size really matter?" I asked, pathetically. "Yes, size does matter. It's not always better, but in his case, yes, it was nice!" "Did you go down on him?" "Yes I did go down on him, and no he didn't come in my mouth." I sat there, open mouthed and. The next weekend I had gone out to a city night club with some friends. I had pranced around my bedroom naked that afternoon, but I had not masturbated for my spy since the previous sunday. I don't usually pick-up in night clubs, but I met a cute man named Robbie who I could tell was hot for me. I was aroused by the thought of fucking him, but more than just that I was aroused by the thought of fucking him in my bedroom with the spy watching on and Robbie being oblivious to the hidden eyes. We.