"A nanny-cam is a little camera that parents use to spy on nannies. They have them all over the house, and they recorded everything. I couldn't believ... it." Everything?" I was beginning to understand her sour mood now. Part of me was angry, part to me was amused, but most of me was just happy that the thought of living with me wasn't the reason she was upset."Everything. They have the whole thing recorded of us naked and doing it right there on the floor in their living room."I tried to joke.. I don't want this to end. Your moaning encourages me to go faster and harder. By now I'm giving you long hard thrusts. I throw your legs on my shoulders and start pounding your pussy. You're screaming with every thrust of my dick. It doesn't take much before I feel your body start to tense up, another wave of orgasm crashing through your body. I continue my pounding, feeling your pussy spasm around my dick, milking it of my cum. I pull out and make you get on your hands and knees. I re enter. Now my helmet is filled with the screams of my fellow troopers as they fall before the Rebel fusilade.Sheer numbers mean we push on into the Rebel ship. Eventually I get to the blown door and get inside. To do so I have to step over several fallen comrades. Up ahead I can see several dead Rebels and the rest of the squad moving forward, firing all the time.Time for some collecting!I kneel down by a fallen Rebel. An old boy with a gray moustache and a gaping stomach wound. To my surprise the old. .I grab a couple of towels and wash cloths. He is fully clothed and all I have on is a robe and a teddie. He unties my robe and takes it off my shoulders and it falls to the floor. He can't take his eyes off my full breasts. I am blushing big time. I start to unbutton his shirt one button at a time while looking in his eyes. My hand goes to his pant belt and I undo that and unzip his pants. They fall to the floor and he steps out of them. I start to laugh he has on these red valentine boxers.