I pulled out.She immediately drew as much air in as possible and said, “Master!! Did I take it all?” There was a bunch of slobber pouring out of h...r mouth and off of my cock all over her nose and eyes. I hated to disappoint her. She was trying so hard... but I didn’t lie. “There were still 2 inches left.”, I admitted. “It’s ok, that was fucking amazing!”“Please master! Again! Push harder!”, she begged, pulling at my butt. Jesus. “Fine. Rub your pussy with your right hand while I do.”, I said.. While I was outside, I turned on my phone and opened a video app through which I could see the video being recorded in the living room. I had an app installed in my laptop as well which actually stores the video and the phone app just previews the live video, more like a CCTV camera app that shows me what's being recorded. So, I turned on the cam video app and watched what was going on in the living room. Moments, later my wife walks in and Sven looks at her and smiles. she then walks. The black girl who held the tray in the hall smiled when he opened. “Your meal sir.” She said. “Put it over there.” Carl said. Glancing down the hall he smiled and closed the door behind her throwing the night catch. The name tag pinned to her shirt read Linda. She wasn’t a looker like Stacy who had nice firm 36D breasts, enhanced by surgery and a butt to die for. He glanced again. Linda did have a nice butt a little bigger than Stacy’s. Stacy would like that. Linda placed the tray down and. '' ''Date hasn't turned up?'' asked the red haired bartender with the handful of breasts she was stacking. I don’t usually take notice of women, never wondered why to be honest, but I just noticed that this woman, with her flowing locks, was particularly interesting.''Yeah.'' I answered, picking up my vodka.As I downed my Vodka, A girl about the same age as me, and a bit taller with light brown hair all the way down her back approached. Her breasts were larger than mine, maybe a D cup. I was an.