I lost track of how much wine we drank. Finally, she finished eating her cheesecake and we paid the check and took a taxi home. When we arrived it w...s very late and she told me she was tired and wanted to go to bed. I said I was going to watch the game in my study and we said our goodnights. She even thanked me for dinner and a nice night, which surprised me. Half an hour later, I went into our room and she was out cold. Wine always did that to her. I was ecstatic and could hardly wait. She liked boys and dick and she liked them a lot.Erin laid down on her bed and thought about what she had done. At first it discussed her, she thought her self a pervert, only a slut would search for another girl’s fuck toy. Then without warning the same thoughts began to turn her on. She felt her self becoming aroused again. She quickly stood up and walked around the room, trying to get the dirty thoughts out of her head. She didn’t know how long she had been pacing the small room but when she. . Now!!" She was leaning against a fence, started touching herself. It was a magnificent view, her leaning against the fence, her pants down, and touching herself. I already had my phone in my hand and started filming her. "You better cum for me, before your husband is finished and comes down" I said to her. She started to rub her clit fanatically. She was biting her lip, not to make a sound. She put a finger in her mouth and make it wet with saliva, and started rubbing her clit again. I could. The sweet smell of jasmine hung on the air and the pale moonlight made everything seem a little bit like a dream. A soft breeze tickled strands of my coppery hair that had fallen from the messy bundle I’d clipped at the back of my head. This place wasn’t scary at all, it was beautiful. I closed my eyes, just letting the feeling soak in, and heard… crying? I opened my eyes and looked around for the source. I couldn’t see anyone so I listened again. It was faint, but I definitely heard soft,.