He grabs my head and starts fucking my mouth. “Oh how I have missed this mouth” he groans. Hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag but not...slowing down. “Grab my balls.” I reach up and take a firm hold and his clean shaven balls, his cock down my throat, gagging me, tears in my eyes, as I feel hot cum running down my throat. The growl that escapes his is primal. “Good girl” he says as he wipes the tears from my face. He takes my hand and helps me stand, picks me up, throws me over his. Not-really-girlfriend." said Rose, "Like, apparently it's just sex but she got him that watch, so..." I frowned at her, annoyed at how casual she was with my private life. Alina glanced at the watch on my wrist, then at me and raised her eyebrows. "Wow kid, I didn't think you were the 'just sex' type." she said, a strange hint of approval and amusement in her tone. "God, I know right?" said Rose, "I don't really get it because she's seriously gorgeous, but apparently he wants to just keep it. James thanked me and went back to his room. My wife went to the bathroom to wash. When I knew I was alone I went over to the small camera and looked into the lens and spoke to James. ‘James I know you have been filming us. Please give me a copy of all the films you have made in our bedroom’. The next day I asked my wife if she had enjoyed putting on a show and she said yes. When we met James when he came down to breakfast there was nothing really odd. James thanked us for a great night and then. I was a little confused right now and trying to work some stuff out in my head. As I watched her spread the toast, she glanced up momentarily and smiled. The images of the night before kept filling my mind, along with my deep feelings of desire. I kept watching and couldn’t take my eyes off her. I loved the way her raven hair fell onto her face on occasion, I laughed to myself as she swept it back in slight irritation. Needs a clip honey, then I could see more of your beautiful angel like face..