I couldn't believe it at first. I could fill a cup with my juice, my pussy is like a faucet. One layer of towel won't keep my bed dry for sure. It mak...s very erotic sounds so I put my microphone closer to it. He shows me everything, I want to give him something to, even if it is only a sound. The voice of my extremely wet pussy. After he finishes, I log out, turn off every internet connection and start recording myself masturbating. It's better than any porn. First I let the camera see my pussy. Everything was going so well, the following year both girls would be offto university, leaving John and Angela to enjoy life on their own again.Life couldn't have been better, until the day the Abdul, a fabulously richArab sheik walked into their shop. At 280 pounds Abdul was an enormousman, at well over 6 foot he towered over John, a man who was use togetting everything his own way, his rude, gruff manner made him quiteintimidating, especially to someone a small as John."Can I help Sir" John. After dinner, Dad led us all out to the fire pit. He must have taken the whole day off because there was a new addition. He had a kind of tent like thing set up that looked like a Navajo hogan. He'd slipped out earlier to light the fire and it was blazing when we got out there. We just sat around for a while telling stories about how life was going after the first full month of school. The guys were excited about basketball season coming up and were bummed that my class schedule wouldn't let me. Her boobs had got heavier and ass expanded. She was always tall.She looked like those Latina women.She approached looking at me..a big smile..no shyness about what we were just sexting.Sneha: “So…a hotel room huh? ” she teased me with a naughty smileMe: “Yes..i guess we despos need some privacy”Sneha: “I have a husband and a daughter bdw”Me: “I don’t mind”Sneha: “Ofcourse you don’t”We walked into the CCD and took a corner seat. Ordered two cappuccinos and sat down.I was eyeing her big boobs.