.. I had my whole careerahead of me... Let's face it, I'd have been a terrible mum..." Nowsniffling myself, I lean forward and give Charlotte a long, ...ender hug."You'd have been a wonderful mother," I say reassuringly- even if Idon't fully believe my words. "God knows you're the best sister in theworld!" Thanks," Charlotte mumbles. "Obviously you can NOT tell Keith aboutthis." I promise," I say. "Thank you, thank you for trusting me with this." If I can't trust my sister, who can I trust?". He pulls at my lips, fully opening my wet pussy, allowing my nectar to pool out of my wanting cunt. I imagine the view he has; over me, face down on the bed, pussy up in the air, moaning, as his fingers easily slip into my drenched hole. This isn’t in my plan, but I don’t care. It feels so good to feel his hands against my hot cunt, his fingers delving deeper inside my velvet passage. This isn’t long and slow at all. I am forcing my body hard back against his fingers, as he thrusts them deep. A soft voice issued from hiddenspeakers somewhere in the room. "Images were captured using a Toshiba60326 digital video head secreted in the grill of the hotel air-conditioning duct. Camera delivered images via standard cable to asecurity hard drive system secreted in the ceiling cavity of the hotelunit's second bedroom." Almost instantly the scene changed. Same hotel,but now the bedroom.I was on the bed, pounding away at the young lady in question. She wason all fours facing the camera. It. He thrust farther and farther, using his arms to keep me legs spread for easier access. I cried out, I hadn’t cried like that since my last spanking session but I did now. He groaned in response and surged into me with all the more ferocity. Sweat beaded on both of us as he began to rhythmically enter and exit my slit. The pain was searing and I felt like I was being ripped apart.Like so many times before my body began to respond to his touch, his pumps inside of me became smoother and he bends.