The house had been vacant for some time, having been previously occupied by a elderly lady. There was nothing in the spy cams in that house that would...excite me.I decided to check the cams to see who was moving in, but that would have to wait. I had to shower and make myself presentable for an interview with a local journalist. She wanted to interview me about my home based business which I had successfully franchised to many others around the country.Amber Richards was the name of the. He stopped sucking and looked at me and said "It feels good for me too. Tell me when you cum." I replied " Really I'm pretty close right now. I can't explain how I feel right now. I never felt like this before."He stopped again and said " I know, it's the black and white thing I feel that way too. Do you like fucking women?"I was very embarrassed, because I had not fucked a woman. I wanted to, but never had the chance. My silence told him that fact and he said "Boy I wish my wife knew of How I. She felt a twinge of excitement as his eyes roamed across her form mixed with the tin taste of fear, she would be unable to resist this man should he desire more than to look upon her and take her possessions. The highwayman was caught off guard by her, he had lapsed into thoughts of lust like some young lovelorn pup, the kind that thought of desire for flesh before desire for money, the kind that got themselves killed. He tore his eyes away from the lady and focused on her gentleman. The. Her cheeky smile, glamourous good looks and elegent presence, so beautiful. Then we set off, travelling by road up in to the hills to spend a lovely time together in our own quiet little spot. A spacious log cabin overlooking the countryside with a wonderful view.It was paradise and if we weren't busy making love to each other we were mostly spending time perving on each other. Every change of clothing or visit to the toilet an opportunity to watch and touch each other, intimately.The first.