No doubt he is on a similar fantasy. We are slaves together. Though I am his Mistress and he is my Master. And when he shoots – which he soon does �...� the load is huge and thick and creamy. That’s youth! We have a quick chat about how the site is full of phonies and he leaves. I’m eager for more and I am immediately back on the site where I get into a chat with a newbie to the world of tvs which leads to a little cam session where I tease and tantalise and make a date for 8pm, not expecting ever. “she will not give you the satisfaction to fuck a married woman with her husband waiting outside for you to finish”I said and unhooked my bra hook in front. I held the cups open for him to knead and he complied eagerly.Then the doorbell rang”sir it’s Deepak I will sit like this and you bring him in” My tact worked. There was a perverse satisfaction on his face knwoing he was going to open the door for a husband while his wife was sitting semi naked infront of him.Deepak came in and put a brave. My Grand Niece crosses her legs Indian style and as I look I can see the hairs protruding out from under her thong panties, she had shorts on and the view was to die for. He husband and my wife had no clue what she was doing, but I did. She looks at me with a sheepish grin, moves her hand down between her legs and sticks a finger into her panties. I started to get hot and my cock was growing, it was confined under my running shorts which actually gave NO protection from a hard cock. It didn’t. She couldnt really see much of me, in fact. She was seeing about as much as she would had I been wearing a swimsuit. Still, it felt odd since I wasnt in a swimsuit, or anything else at that. I caught my breath. Its okay, Jen, not your fault… Jen had dark black hair, also shoulder-length, and deep brown eyes. Fifteen as well, she looked slightly Chinese, despite her slightly darker skin. However, she was actually mostly white and only one-fourth Chinese. She was wearing a Bravery tank top that.