"The moment Sandra moved, she felt pain surges emanating from her legs. Her muscles complained about every movement they needed to make; it made Sandr... grunt. Sandra was glad that the woman was helping her, because she was sure, it would hurt even more, if she hadn't been there to help her lie down.Once Sandra was lying on her back, she let out a sigh of relief. Although, she didn't dare to stretch her legs, because every little movement still hurt a lot. Of course, with her legs pulled up as. With one last brilliant smile my 'rapist' disappeared.There is nothing like a lusty romp in the sack to wake someone up in the morning even if like for me, it was evening. I finished my awakening routine by taking a shower, shaving and brushing my teeth before I was off for breakfast.After several hours of stringing duct work for the air conditioning and heating I took a break. I went to the rolltop desk and looked over the questions I had asked to see if there were any answers.'Who are you?'. Virgin.How do I know such personal details?You see, I have a heap of minature cameras hidden in the pool change room and in my step-daughter's bedroom. The girls talk about their sex lives (or lack thereof) when changing or showering. The recordings give me plenty of entertainment during the week. Kim, my wife, just doesn't like sex any more - she'd rather eat, sleep and breathe her volleyball team.I can disappear unnoticed for hours into my hidden viewing bunker - its attached to the pool. After pleasuring her breasts for an extended time, I eventually found her neatly trimmed vulva literally flooded with her arousal. I spread her labia and began tasting her sweet nectar, but she could wait no longer and exploded into her first orgasm with me the first ever form a man’s tongue I was to discover.Dropping my clothes next to hers I entered her tight body in one slow thrust not stopping until my organ was fully encased in her passage, my balls resting lightly on her anus. I should.