So I go outside and sneak to his door and I turn the knob and lo and behold it was unlocked so I enter his house knowing I have to be quick so I look ...round for the camera and find it. It was on a tripod in his living room. So I head over to the camera and turn it on and quickly go to the video files. The latest files are usually at the top so I just click the one on the top left. The video starts off with a woman riding Andy's big dick. She's screaming like a banshee. I can't tell if it's my. Ceres wasn’t budging. “Liya! Calm down! OKAY!” she almost shouted angrily. Damn! Why did she have to be so loud. I… we needed to get a move on our chores. I knew what would happen if didn’t, and that was not what I was looking for today. Being subtle was not working. I grabbed her covers, ripping them from the bed. Grabbing her arm I dragged her sleepy ass out of her damn bed into the hallway, smack into… Mistress Julia. Shit! Her hawk-like gaze gave me chills. Ceres didn’t appear to. As it evaporated, I could feel my chest becoming more and more sticky. Every time I moved and my breasts would part, I could see my juices clinging to try and maintain contact with both of them. I could now smell the musk that I was so happily spreading on my body. The mirror was unimportant now. I shut my eyes and laid flat on my back. Both hands were free to bring the wetness from my cunt and place it anywhere I wanted. I used my right hand to caress my breasts and allowed my left to remain. We did sneak into back-streets to piss sometimes, I recalled as I decided to move my shoes carefully without my cunt-loving knickers bringing me off to a public orgasm.Off to go Into the dark beer-garden of sin and delight"Hi sexy!" some chick says to me. I looked at this possible-lesbian with wonderment and blinked at her."Its me, 'Glam Gill', remember? My ex-boss if fucking you!" she grinned.I looked again at this dyed raven-haired, dressed in black, heavily made up hooker in front of.