I'd already allowed myself to be available for the next 48 hours..this guy had just 2 hours .. 2.5 at a stretch..best make them count.. i stayed in po...ition as i watched him position the camera on the window sill , which only had a 6 inch curtain gap , wide enough to light the scene but narrow enough to hide it as well..'come kneel down in front of the camera'i did so..'show the camera your mouth , your lips , show it your wet lips and sloppy insides , make your throat look like a wet dripping. “What did the doctor really say?” Mum was arranging knick-knacks on a highboard and trying to appear busy. “What she told you.” “That surely wasn’t all!” She sighed. “No. But she was lucky. If she hadn’t been as fit, she would probably have ended up with broken ribs or worse.” “How could Dianne to this?” Mum sat down next to me and pulled me close. “I can’t really understand it either. She’s been having issues ever since her husband left her. Perhaps all the farm work and caring for Kirsty. ”“Not Clarissa?” she asked with an arched eyebrow.“No, not Clarissa. You.”She smiled broadly and I was VERY happy that circumstances had allowed me to learn something VERY important without suffering the wrath of my soon-to-be wife. If I had something important to share, I had to share it with Elizaveta first. We couldn’t hug because I was wearing my cassock, so I said goodnight, then let Father Nicholas know. After I’d spoken to him, I went out to my car and saw Elizaveta standing by the. Straight to the hamper. Pantyhose and a nightgown. I was so horny. I stripped down and put them on. I walked around the bedroom like I had done a hundred times. Then I thought about her bed. Her satin sheets on my pantyhose covered legs. I jump in. Rolling around and rubbing myself. It didn't take long till I was ready to cum. I reached down next to the bed and grabbed one of her flip flops and shot my load all over the sole then licked it clean. Got up and put everything back where I had found.