The sixth camera is my favorite, one of a kind, it works like and x-ray or CT scan. It’s for the deep throat movies we do for clients so they can se... how far a dick goes down a throat. In this case they could see how tight the shit is against your throat. Everything that is said and done is streamed live right to the clients. The microphones in this room pick up everything even a whisper. Then after the camera circles you connection stop and the doctors will run in and pull the shit out of. Kai din kiss karte hi guzzre fir lag bhag 7-8 din bad ek din mai dopahar k 1 baje bahar se ghar aya to bhabi k bathroom se kapde dhone ki awaz aa rahi thi mujhe 1 plan sujha mai bhabi fo fone lagaya to awaz sunai di fone unke paas hi tha wo jaise hi fone uthayi mai dhire se unke bedroom me ghus gya or door khol k unke door k piche chup gya unse fone par bola ki aap k liae ek gift laya hu to wo puchi acha kaha hTo mai bola apke bed pr rakh dia wo baat krte 2 jaise hi ayi wo nighty pehni thi. Consequences have been left far back down the road we started on the moment we entered the room, seemingly never to come within reach again. My lips fall upon yours, mingling my hungry groans with your quickening moans, before I raise my head back up, locking my hands at sides of your head. My back arches, accentuating every thrust. Open your eyes. What do you see? A man on the cusp of release. I can feel the pinch in my face and a straining ache working its way down from my neck, to my arms. Lauren pushed the feeling of anxiety away and tried a bite of her eggs. Mrs. Alexander had managed to keep the yolk soft while crisping the edges, just the way she liked them.“The eggs are wonderful,” Lauren said.“Thank you,” Mrs. Alexander said as she finally met her eyes without smiling.“What’s up Mom?” Josh asked. “You’ve been tense all morning.”“I’m fine,” she said, clearly not fine.“I know you were worried about me dating Lauren on Wednesday,” Josh touched his mother on the arm. “But it’s.