Yeah, I thought about it for all of ten minutes before realizing that the maintenance room was the space behind the wall, and that there was a plug so...ket in that little dead end. A week later I had swapped out the plug socket for a fake with a CCTV camera built in (not fucking cheap, but worth it) and drilled a hole through to my little room. It was hooked up to an old laptop I had laying around, and I started recording. I figured that if anyone caught on I could claim that I was just acting. Breathing deeply, engulfing each other in our mouths, twisting our tongues around one another your hands slide around my waist and firmly squeeze my hips. You lift me atop the edge of the kitchen table. Slowly reaching towards your bulging crotch I squeeze gently before I start to unzip and release you. Your tongue pulls away, our mouths part and your hot breath is felt on my neck and body. You slowly work your lips and tongue down and kiss my large warm voluptuous breasts, your tongue comes to. They could taste their own juices on each other's lips, but Kristen was so exhausted from the pleasure that she didn't have the energy to be disgusted.Then Goldilocks started stroking Kristen's body again, stoking the fires, her hand slipping down between Kristen's legs.Kristen lost track of how many times and the different ways they had sex... she remembered straddling Goldilocks with the other woman's fingers wiggling inside her, being pressed up against the headboard while Goldilocks at her. “The four of you have been playing together all summer,” Beca moaned. “Take care of me. I’ve hardly seen you all summer.” Desi, Brittany, and Sophie were all over our littlest lover while I rolled aside and just enjoyed their lesbian lovefest. Every few seconds, a hand or mouth would find its way to me and I made sure to help a lover when she rolled off the pile into my arms.Beca was rising to her first orgasm as she pulled Brittany over her mouth. It didn’t take long for me to scramble up and.