She removed her hand, glistening, from her thong and brought it to my mouth. I opened my lips to her fingers and sucked the sweet juice from them. S...e smiled at us, almost a blessing, and slid her panties off.I slid farther into C, enjoying the journey inch by inch until I was pressed up against his ass and as deep as I could go. I stopped and C rotated his hips from side to side, letting us both enjoy our coupling. I stroked out and then back in. We had started to establish a rhythm when. I took the chance and slowly crept outside the house to the bathroom and took out my spy cam and came back.I started thinking of a way on how to approach her and show her the video and I was afraid that she would look at me in a different way that I did not care all I wanted was her ass,her boobs her navel, her thighs, her cute face and those lips to suck on, her entire body.I went back home thinking I would come back the next day as my mom had called me.I masturbated three times that night and. . to visit but not to live there, at least for me. I know there are are loads of Brits that emigrate but you'd be surprised at how many return after just a couple of years."I nodded. "Sorry Anita for sounding a bit offish but you sounded as if you didn't want to be here."She smiled. "Here in England or here with you?" To be honest, both." I replied."My turn to apologise. I'm glad to be back in this country and I'm really happy to be with you. It's just that I always ramble on when I'm nervous,. “I don’t have anything to do.” I watched as she turned and walked up the steps, her sexy butt swaying in front of my eyes. Like a puppy I rushed to follow her, my heart suddenly pounding in my chest.“Oh, and you can take the little rubber piece off the door frame any time you want. You won’t need to peek at me anymore,” she said as I followed her into the bathroom. My face flushed several shades of red when I realized that she must have known all along.I held my breath as my mother bent over.