The difference was there were many fewer controls. The cameras I bought had to be set up to a computer with a control panel because they were wireless...I placed the order after I was sure the seller would accept a bank certified check. The cameras would be wall mounted, wireless, and very sophisticated. Then there was the laptop computer and software. The whole thing came in at just under five grand.I went back into my grease tube safe for more money. I took the roll of bills to the bank before. It should be enough light for my purpose. Lying down with my back propped up on several pillows, I show you the toy that I brought to bed with me. It is one of my battery-operated toys and I know that they’ve been freshly recharged.Starting it on low, I play it over my painfully erect nipples. “God, I would love to have your lips here,” I moan.I know that the sight before you is killing you. I hope that you realize if you had not misbehaved, it would be you and not this plastic wand bringing me. As before, I felt our combined wetness running down my legs, still plenty of it even after he had exploded in me just a few minutes before. In my fantasy, I wanted him to stay inside me for twenty minutes, pumping me and pouring out come, as if I were really some bitch he had gotten his cock hung up in. But of course my Daddy was just a man, and he couldn't do that. He gave a few final thrusts and pulled out of me with a wet plopping noise.Before I knew it, he had his head underneath me. This. Let’s see if you can cream me as much.”As I pounded her puss, trying to get traction in the slippery stuff my mind was going wild and I said out loud, “I wish I’d been there to see this get delivered!”She grinned, “That can be arranged. When would you like the show?”Her parents were going to be gone all day Saturday, so that’s when the “performance” would take place in her bedroom. I arrived a few minutes early as did the two “stagehands”. First names were exchanged and Bobbi chortled, “Get.
Read MoreThe shock set in then, and I went limp in her arms, causing us both to fall to the ground as I started to weep. Yeah, I know, I am a pussy for crying,
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