" she started as she pulls a digital camera from the couch cushion. She had plenty of time to hide it down here, so obviously this girl had a plan. 'o... yeah? tell me more" "well basically, i need to do stuff with a guy with a mustache or beard for enough points to win all the pictures of the 2 other girls..." "Wait a sec," I tell her,"I dont even want to here anymore, give me the camera." I take the cam and go to the closet and pull out a 5ft mirror and place it in front of us. I sit with my. She could not straighten up all the way, her hips jerking back and forth as her unseen lover pounded into her. She staggered out of the room and down the hall, grasping the banister with both hands as she slowly negotiated the stairs.She spotted Mistress sitting just inside the dining room seated at the end of the table. Her body was turned towards Heather, her legs crossed, her robe loosely sashed. Her head was turned towards the open laptop, perusing an email. She did not acknowledge. He had black short spiky hair and broad shoulders. She leaned closer inhaling his scent. The smell of his cologne was mixed with that of his leather jacket that was lying over the back of his chair. He took her hand in his and ran his fingers up her arm slowly then leaned in for another slow long passionate kiss. She found herself letting herself get wrapped in his arms. She slid her tongue in his mouth thinking to herself. ~Oh my god I’m kissing a total stranger. As soon as the lights come on. ” She reached over to Roxanne’s shirt and whipped it off over her head then unhooked her bra. Her short mini skirt was next to go followed by her pink panties and, in less than a minute, Roxanne was naked.Just like in the scene today Roxanne was pushed hard against the wall and Heather hooked Roxanne’s feet apart before inserting her two middle fingers of her right hand into Roxanne’s bald pussy. Without waiting for Roxanne to react Heather had the heel of her palm over Roxanne’s clitoris and.