Then a brain storm hit, and he started watching the video feed, his finger somehow replaying the different angles of the Gloria-esque woman as she and...her husband fucked themselves silly in the house, his free hand unconsciously rubbing the front of his slacks at his throbbing cock.When he finally got far enough back to follow the missing couple through the house, he realized that they had peeled off when the ambulance was there, making their way into the basement, past the couple that had. She shook her head from side to side with a blank expression on her face. She didn't have the slightest idea what he was talking about."How come you never let Flash fuck you?" Larry asked.He was so excited at the thought of his sister making it with horses that he had forgotten all about being mean to her.He knew that he had to talk Tamara into getting it on with Golden Flash one more time that night.Larry could tell there was no way he would be able to get to sleep that night without seeing. This was the right time, Tasha. The perfect time.”“And it was perfect!” she sighed.I felt Tasha shift and look down.“There’s blood,” she said. “Just a bit, but you have proof I was untouched.”“I didn’t need proof, Tasha. I was sure.”“Perhaps you should wash,” she said.“You don’t want to do it again?”“I said everything, Mishka. Go wash and you can have a special reward!”“You don’t have to, Tasha.”“Everything, Mishka. I want to do it. For you. All of it. Go wash so I can take you in my mouth.”She. Flash flashflash. A woman kissing a man. A woman kissing a woman. A baby suckling.Flash flash flash. Bright pinks and greens, flashing between thepictures. A woman on her knees. A mans penis, no....cock. Danny couldpick up a flash or two of a word here and there. "girl" "style" "yummy" want" "smile" "men" "hot" "pretty" "cum" over and over. And that whitenoise. Dan lost track of the time, minutes, hours maybe. Dan had noidea, no way to track time.The pictures kept coming, the noise kept.