You can watch the fun while I run things from this comp."I set up the comp to project its image onto a plain bedroom wall."That doesn't explain the wi...," she persisted."All will become clear later."I watched the comp avidly until nearly midnight just in case they decided to make an early move. Bang on time, their armoured carrier moved into the sight of one of my cameras, accompanied by a number of men on foot."Shit, what are we going to do?" asked Michaela. "They're armed to the teeth and my. She smiled and bent down to Triss while I tried to get her jeans off again. She had parked more or less hidden in a corner, and the garage was quiet around this time, but the thought of getting seen at any moment excited me. When I finally peeled the tight pants down her butt, she was already munching happily at the long hard fuck meat. I reached into the plastic bag and got out her new dildo. It weighed heavily in my hands and smelled of new plastic, but was relatively soft and flexible. I. Mind if I ask her?" Not at all" James replied, again grinning from ear to ear, "But the way she acted with us earlier tells us that she's fine staying for a bit." Yea" I added, "I saw the video."It's what you DIDN'T see" James quickly added, "That really told the story." Oh?" I asked, now very curious."We'll let her tell you." James replied.He then offered me a beer and I gladly accepted. He chatted about small stuff when he finally went back to the original topic."Most of you guys" James. Especially a man as attractive as him…“I would like that,” she admitted, deciding to let herself get lost in the revelry, at least for one song. Lightning shot through her fingers as his hands interlocked with hers, and she wrapped her arm around his shoulder, shivering at the touch of his hand on her waist. She felt lighter than air, as he twirled her along the dance floor.There was cheering and shouting and stamping of feet as Sigurd escorted Clara out into the square. Her cheeks, already.