The next stepI was getting greedy. I had plenty of bikini shots, I could watch her every day, but it wasn't enough. I knew that angelic face, that per...ect body, must have a wicked, evil side. No one that dazzling could live their lives without exploding in lust once in a while, how scarcely that might happen. But it wasn't going to happen out on the balcony. I needed a new plan. The new plan involved a tiny camera I bought on a Chinese webshop. I waited patiently for a Friday night, one on. So bright I could not look at anything else but them. They pierced my soul when she looked up at me. She wore a little pink sundress, no bra, and black mary jane flats. Perfection was the second word that flashed into my head. Those hypnotizing green eyes mustve entraced me harder than I imagined, because the old mother spoke first. Mr. Donovan I am so sorry. Our car broke down outside of the city, it took us 4 hours to drive here and it just died..we had to take a bus, a-and the damn. Together.The next night is Chicken Parmesan.I chose it on purpose because it rivets me to the stove for much of the evening. And the Bitch is a little wary of fucking with me in the kitchen now. She knows it can get her burned.She sits there watching me like a hawk. We’ll be here for a while; the sauce is complicated, all fire roasted tomatoes, sun-dried tomato puree, diced vegetables, and spices. A splash of good red wine. And a lot of garlic. I ponder that for a long moment.I’ve used a bunch. The orgasm rushed through her and before she had a chance to catch her breath Malik stood and drove his massive cock into her in one smooth stroke.“Oh!” “My!!” “God!!!”Lauren exploded into another orgasm and Malik just held still inside her as the sudden feeling of fullness launched her back into the stratosphere. Gradually she began to come down and opened her eyes to see Malik looking at her. His face was full of desire and he smiled while slowly swivelling his hips, opening her pussy for the.