It’s forty-five minutes long.”“And you’re the star of the whole thing?” Derek asked with a touch of awe in his voice.Emily nodded and starte... to unbutton the thin tunic she wore. She was naked underneath, a point not lost on her husband. She’d planned ahead.Dave, Julie, Jack, Dev, and Mike, the other performers in the video, plus Kat, Clarisse, and Christie, the camera and editing staff, started to move from their seats on the various sofas and chairs so as to give the couple privacy.Emily said. "Daddy? Am I still in trouble?" she asked a second before I bent her over and slid my engorged cock as deep as it would go. "Oh...fuck..." she whimpered as I began thrusting in slow, deep strokes. Even saturated as she was, my Angel was tight, each thrust being gripped tightly by her accepting pussy. She tried to lower her head as she gripped the armrests of my chair, but I shortened the leash pulling her collar against her neck, keeping her head up. Placing my hands just above her hips to. Friday came and May and I got home as quick as we could but even then mum was there before us. “ I expect you are both gagging for the shagging to start, but you can wait a little, John don’t get so frantic that you forget the first rule, May comes first” she was eyeing the tent my cock was making of my trousers. “Undress each other slowly, start with a kiss just like I showed you, and don’t forget all the kisses and caresses whilst you are undressing” we were both desperate to shag but. Sally drew number one.‘What now?’ she asked innocently.‘Strip, of course,’ said Mike.‘I shall need help,’ she replied, turning to Selma.‘OK,’ said Mike. But then, to his wife, ‘No touching. Not yet, anyway.’Sally turned her back to allow Selma to release the zip of her midnight blue cocktail dress. I knew, of course, that underneath she wore pale blue french knickers, suspenders and stockings but no bra. A murmur from the other onlookers indicated clear approval of my wife’s figure and her.