I leave you a tear filled message wishing you a happy new year and that you are a good friend to me. I hang up my phone and curl up on the couch cryin.... I fall asleep with the TV on and a half a bottle of wine drunk.A little while later I hear the door open and I look about anxiously. I rub my eyes and see you standing in front of me looking concerned, I try to smile but end up crying even more. You see that my mascara is smeared and that I have consumed half a bottle of vino. You shake your. Again she reached up giving me a view of her backside this time where I noticed that she wasnt wearing any panties! I was stiff as hell at this time and without warning she fell backwards. Suprised I tried to break her fall with her landing on top of me it wasnt till a few seconds later that I realized where my hands were. One was cupping one of her perfect tits the other just inches above her pussy but wait I felt bare skin where I should have felt the material of her jeans. Thinking full well. Even if I couldn’t make this stick I wanted to scare him. I had decided that fucking on camera might be fun, but it wasn’t going to be with him anymore. I asked him all the details of the site and how he did it. He had started it 3 years ago. He had been planning it even before we got married. It took off right away. He had cameras in every room in the house. He would get requests from the members to see me in different positions or wearing different outfits. The role playing we did in bed was. . when the girls start coming back, as well." I reached down and started to help her with the clasps and buckle. She pulled down my zipper and worked her hand into the fly. Her fingers immediately found my hard length and pulled my stiff cock out of the opening. I pushed my pants down my legs. Mandy placed a hand in the middle of my chest and shoved me backwards. I fell back into my chair, pants around my ankles. She looked down at me with a smile. Then knelt down . . . between my open knees..