She squealed “Oh No!” I placed both her legs over my shoulders and caught hold of her silk smooth thighs. And then I started shoving my dick in an... out of her pussy. Slamming and banging her in frenzy. The feel of her tight pussy engulfing my erect cock was simply delightful. I was pounding her hard with my 7 inches. Her hands were clutching the headboard of the bed as I picked up speed and rhythm.I bent down to her breasts and caught one of her brown nipples between my lips and pressed it. ‘Bet they feel good don’t they’ and before I even had time to reply he was rubbing at the side of them. ‘Oh yes’ he said ‘soft, ‘do you like how they feel on you’. I nodded, hoping that if I kept him happy I’d get my cash and be away soon.‘Give me a twirl’ he said with a wee wink.‘Well okay, but I do need to get going soon’ I whispered. ‘Sure, sure’ he said so I turned round. He kept his hand on me so it quickly was on my bum and he gave me a squeeze that made me jump.‘I like your bum too’ he. Anarkali had the kind of approach to sex and lovemakingthat I have. Regular and often, and incredibly funny! Welaughed SO much when we were between the sheets, thather roommate jokingly complained more about the laughterthan the lovemaking. She was going to Bryn Mawr and I was at the Universityof Pennsylvania. I was very much the punk rocker. Shewas comically new wave. I gave her much grief over someof her musical choices, but it was all just part of ourhappy, good times. We would get together. He could set and forget the cameras to within 10km of his treehouse. He had even developed an access and editing panel.The control board for his viewers had twenty-four small tiles at the top set as four by six to represent and link to the screens on the wall. He then stuck small coloured discs below in rows and left room for a short title block so he could name the camera linked to the disc-shaped button.Selecting a button and then the tile or number of tiles he wanted the picture displayed.