I then hurried into the bathroom to retrieve my camera and look back at what was recorded.My cock was growing with excitement at what I was looking at... I was able to record her slipping out of her nightgown, pulling her panties down and unclipping her bra. I had perfect view of her naked body. As she entered the shower, I only saw the outline of her full figured bbw body. By this point, I had my cock out while watching the video. When she got out of the shower, I saw her drying her big fat tits. ..Mistress noted my efforts and began giving me some breath from chores ,even sparing me now and than half a litre of that awful tea that lingered in my mouth the whole night,sometimes she would call me in the morning and say no enema today (ooohhh how generous she is),what was never skipped was the two big tablespoons of that dreaded horrible amber liquid, castor oil,mistress really took pleasure in giving it to me ,every evening at 07.40 ding ding ding the spoon against the bottle went and i. I continued working, stifling the urge to move my ass around that dick. A second hand joined, leading up, from my abdomen to my nipples. Should I have not been so obsessed with how the cold fingertips felt against my nipples, I would have realized that something was different... The hand trailed up till it had my eyes covered. The other hand left my erect shaft and turned me around. I could feel my dick pressed against a thigh, and another dick was pressed on mine, but something was different. Jill did not even skip a beat in her story, as Renee continued to grind her bare shaven mound into her husbands face. His tongue went up and down between her pussy lips. He would stop now and then and push his tongue deep into her throbbing pussy, licking up all the juice he could. Then he slid his tongue slowly up to her clit and lightly sucked it into his mouth. He circled his tongue around its stiffness. Her whole body began to tighten and she began to convulse as she had a very vocal.