I walked up to the bed a held Jeanette’s eyes with mine. I licked my lips and she responded with the same action. “I hope you are ready for a real...man.”“Yes I am.”“You should call me sir.”“Yes I am, sir.”She watched me as I slowly undressed. Shoes and socks came off first. Then I slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I work out regularly and she seemed to appreciate the nicely-toned muscles. (Doug is quite thin, almost weedy.)She watched closely as I unzipped my fly. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed. ” I was practicaly begging him to keep it a secret. I didn’t know what was going through his mind but he started smiling a very evil smile. “How did you come about streaking down the hall and taking pictures?” he asked me almost laughing at me. I explained the whole story of how I got to this point from boredom surfing for porn to walking up and down the outside hallway naked and taking pictures of myself naked. “So what you’re telling me is you got drunk looking at internet porn and decided. Samantha's enthusiastic examination of my mouth was proving more dangerous to my self control that sliding back and forth in her pussy was. Furthermore, having to breathe through my nose while we kissed was making me dizzy. Having her perky tits rubbing against my chest didn't help matters either. I had to break the kiss or I would have ended up spewing my load into the girl. "Damn Samantha! I can't take any more of that or I'll loose control. How about if I bottom out in you one more time,. Now my friend invites her to view and she does the same and knowing both were women, the cams move up to open up a face to face conversation.There was an over doze of sexual conversation when Roshni asked who was standing next to me as sometimes she could see a shadow move and my friend responded that I was one of her chat friends now in her house. The other side lit up and she asked if we did it already and my friend said not yet and both giggled. Looking at this and I move behind my friends.