"I love the new stuff, but I wanna see what it's hiding," he moaned. Positions were switched, and his arms voyaged underneath me. His hands undid my b...a, and threw it on the floor. I received a kiss imprint on my forehead, and then he went down to my crotch. His lips left a kissing trail the whole way down, and his hands came to the straps on my panties. He pulled them right off me, and threw them on the floor too. His eyes glared at me, and his teeth made another appearance. "I love you," he. That little tuft of red hair above her pussy.As angry as I was about the fact that she was OR had been masturbating while my son slept, I still wished I could hear her. Was she a moaner, a groaner, or a screamer even? That would be bad, of course. In a good way.Suddenly my eye caught sight of a volume control at the bottom of the video. Surely the camera didn’t record audio too? I should have read the instructions.It did. As I adjusted the volume slider up, I couldn’t believe my ears.The. I did not laugh and pushed her back on the couch. I started to kiss and touch her whole body. I kissed every inch I could reach. Her belly was nice and soft and she moaned when I started to lick her pussy again. I tasted every part of her. I even licked her anus and she giggled and moaned at the same time.I was very turned on and mounted her slowly. Maggie moaned that it felt so awesome to feel her pussy stretched like this. She said she never wanted this to end. I could not disagree with her.. ." I rolled my eyes at that, then gave a faint nod when I saw that he wasn't about to just give up like I had hoped. "Alright," I sighed in defeat, "But just our old names." My handsome new husband nodded at that, then tore off several sheets of paper from the note pad by the phone, handing me one of them. However, he paused just before writing anything, giving me a hesitant look that told me that he was having second thoughts about this but was stubborn enough to go ahead. I followed his.