I can see his erection straining against his boxer briefs and I reach out a hand, twisting my body around, wanting to get them off him. “No,” he s...ys, pushing me back down, and the belt cracks across my backside again, just above the eager and waiting space below. I moan in need and the belt comes down again, softly this time. There is a pause and I squirm in anticipation. In one fluid movement, he is above me, his arms on either side of me propping him up. He still holds the belt in one hand.. The mere sight makes my heart pound in my chest. I straddle you, my thighs on either side of your legs. The very tip of your cock splits my pussy's lips and I draw in a sharp breath. As you enter me, a hungry gasp escapes me and your fingertips stroke my back, pulling me down onto you. My skin is flushed now, burning with desire. Your lips find my mouth and as we kiss yet again, you pull out of me and we switch positions. With you on top of me, a shiver runs down my back. You smile, kissing me. I like to watch that video. You hollering like a banshee as he jammed that monster cock up you virgin ass.’ ‘Watch the video?’ Carol stammered ‘Of course. All of your encounters are on video tape. The bedroom at the house is wired and Jonas’s house is too. The motel room that you use at the Plaza hot wired. The owner is a close friend who had caught his spouse cheating. He was happy to supply a room. It stays busy as he rents it to hisfriends to catch cheating spouses.’ Margo laughed ‘Mike. Pretty miserable, actually. I was mad at me for going ... I was mad at you for not stopping me FROM going. I was mad at Jake just for actually being there." He nuzzled her neck, "but mostly I was mad at Chessley for writing such a convincing story. AND then finding out it wasn't FICTION." I see," she said, and she did."My parents ... you know, I haven't thought about them for years ... my mother was caught up in the church ... my dad ... our dad was a crazy Marine ... but we had our moments. He.