"Yes," I mumbled, giving Laura and myself extra credit for my being prepared."Good, because I don't know what's on television tonight and that's the l...st thing I want to do," she said, grinning as she stepped off of my shoes.We silently reached an agreement. We had come to terms; neither of us cared what was on TV.I extended my hand and touched her head just above her right ear where the blond hair had been combed back to make the bun at the back of her head."Please don't, not just yet," she. (Years later with computer technology I’m able to clean it up and enhance it and now enjoy lovely wanks hearing Miss Donna’s voice). Back then I pick up the conversation – the receptionist: “Did you see how he wet himself? Blimey!”Miss Donna: “yeah, he was just looking, like for a few seconds, then he’s moan – well you’d have heard him - and he’s doing it, just like that, just looking!”Receptionist: “takes all sorts!”Miss Donna: “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a fella just do it, just looking. Sheopened her eyes. ?N-noooo! What are you doing youcan?t!!! Get off me!? Her voice was weak and cracked in places, Byron wasunaffected by her words and began to ease his huge cock into her virgin hole.Amber yelped and tried to struggle but it simply forced him further inside her,her walls gripped him like a vice, forcing a gutteral growl from his snarlinglips. Byron forced his prick past her barrier and was finally buried inside her, Amber felt the pain ebbing away as pleasure took over.She. I thought I should record a video of her while she was taking a bath. So I took my mobile and started recording I was getting horny and was masturbating with one hand.By mistake I opened the flash of the camera and she noticed that. She immediately hid and then I cursed myself for doing it. But I had recorded the best shots of her. I watched that video again and again and masturbated many times.I wanted to fuck her anyhow and was waiting for the right time.One day she was washing her clothes in.