One time I told her that to get a really good video, someone would have to hold the camera and move around. Her immediate reaction was "no way!" But I...kept talking about what it would be like to have someone video tape us during foreplay. She loves it when I tell stories. She liked the idea of the fantasies, but was clear that it was just fantasy play and that none of my stories would ever become reality. So I was free to talk about pretty much anything, so long as I eased into it and didn't. Binnenin ons geheime huisje was het inmiddels blubberheet geworden door de weldadig binnenschijnende zon en de zwoele geur van sex golfde ons tegemoet: Marion moet weer een lange nacht hebben gehad met de vanuit zijn hondenmand slaperig toekijkende Bruno.De Senseo was vrij snel klaar en toen we aan de koffie zaten stelde de vrouw zichzelf voor als Miranda en de man als Bob. Al kletsend legde ik mijn linkerhand op het dijbeen van Miranda toen ik mijn koffiekopje terugzette op tafel, me scherp. My need to get fucked by this cock.I had pulled my legs back under my arms and was watching his cock enter me. It was such a fantastic sight to behold. My cunt lips stretched around his thickness and the feel of the fullness of my cunt added to the sight to before me.Occasionally, I would look up into his eyes and then back down to his cock. I marvelled at it entering and leaving my cunt. It was such a horny sight and I’m sure we both got a lot from just watching it enter and pull out.His hand. .. this? You up for being my photographer? I could wear Pop’s outfit, too.”“So you did bring it with you? I did wonder if you might,” asked an unsurprised Remy.Lia nodded. “We were planning to run off early doors on the QT, but then we were up late this morning so it didn’t happen. Jim? Want to try your Leica out too?”“You have a Leica?” Remy asked, impressed.I nodded. “It was my grandfather’s. It came to me recently, I’ve some film for it, just not got around to using it really other than a.