Laying there enjoying having my cock stroked, I felt Greg move beside me, asking me if I want to slide my cock in his arse. Without replying, I opened...my eyes to see Greg on all fours, his arse open and ready for me which I swiftly took advantage of, moving behind him, running my knob along his crack before finding his hole and pressing against it, easily sliding into him. Greg quickly pushed back, taking my length in one smooth motion, burying my cock deep inside his arse.Grabbing his hips, I. Your moans are loud; our heart beats strong in our chests. My orgasm dies down, you move your hips so slow inside me now. “Such a good girl,” you tell me with kisses. Each thrust is a little harder now, but still slow. I grab a hold of you, pulling you close to me, “I want to feel you cum inside me, I miss the feeling,” I groan out. You smile down at me, thrusting a little harder. Pushing deeper inside me, making me want you to move harder. You begin to cum hard, and moan out so loud it. There was nothing that caught his eye as the clock on the mantel chimed out 9pm. " There will be something to watch soon, Caitlin will be home ." He mumbled as he switched the cable off and headed to his workshop. Ed had a small computer repair business that he ran from his house. He knew his way around computers and over the years he has managed to place hidden cameras in the shower stall and Caitlin's bedroom. He turned on his computer and got ready. As if on cue he heard the back door. With her smooth cunt screaming for attention, her body suddenly recoiled and she gasped involuntarily. She just managed to catch hold of the retreating plug before quickly regaining her composure. Realising that she didn’t have much time, she glanced at the clock on the wall before undressing and hurrying towards the inter-connecting door to the bathroom. It must, perhaps, be one of those stranger facts of life. Time always appears to be in short supply when it’s required. And yet, when you.