The shower had a ledge around three of it's walls at a perfect height for sitting or standing sex which had long ago been broken in well. The double d...ors were actually a blessing for this event since we could leave both open and get a full view for the cameras. One of my tripods reached to ten feet high which was more than enough to set up for a good overhead view. The other I decided to keep low at just about the height needed to capture any sitting down action. I figured we could set Angie's. I won the first game and let Rupa win the next one. During our third game, I thought it was time get more familiar with Rupa.“Rupa, do you have a boyfriend,” I asked.“No, we broke up last year” Rupa answered. “How about you?”“I’m not involved with anyone now.” I moved my chair closer to Rupa.I put my finger to my lip and leaned towards Rupa. Rupa closed her eyes and our lips met. I smelled the cherry flavor of her lip balm. Their first kiss was brief but the second was long and wet, I stuck my. Mrs. Plath asked me to let you know that her meeting is running late. She apologizes and expects to be home by 8:30 or 9:00 at the latest.’ He erases the message and stands, a tall broad shouldered man, still trim though his weathered face and graying hair and moustache put him somewhere in middle age. Placing the eyeglasses he has only recently needed for close work on the rosewood desk, he walks across the room to the liquor cabinet and pours a couple of fingers of Laphroaig, the most richly. I rubbed my fingers up and down the opening of my hole, and I could feel my creamy juices began to flow. My body craved more. I needed some kind of penetration. I entered two fingers inside of my soaking wet hole. It was tight. I wanted to stretch it open, I needed to feel something bigger. I spotted the shower attachment we use to rinse the dog. It was shaped like a dick, and I couldn't help but want it inside of me. I spread my legs open and laid back in the tub. I gently glided it into my.