Jay apne muh se thoda sa thuk nikal ke didi ke dono tane huye chuchio par la gate huye jaise hi unke dono chuchio ko dabana suru kiya to didi ke muh s... har ek jhatke ke saath ek ajib si didi aahhhhh aaahhhh uuuhhh aaauuuuu iiiisssss ki awaj nikalne lagi ab didi ne apne dono paro ko puri tarah se faila rakha tha. didi apne chudai ki maza le rahi thi. mai bhi ye soch ke khus tha ki chalo didi apne jawani ki asliMaza lene me safal ho rahi thi. Jay didi ke dono chuchio ko masalne ke saath hi apne. His moan turned into a “yes, please,” as I slowly got into a rhythm of sucking and licking down the shaft, letting my hand glide alongside my mouth simultaneously as I licked and teased the head of his cock. He was rock hard and veiny, I could feel the thickness of the veins on my tongue as his member slipped over my wet lips and down towards the back of my throat, this time with a little more force, causing me to gag slightly.I could tell he was getting more worked up by the moment, he was. I translated his question into the generic Northernspeak which I used. Although London born my family had moved up North when I was twelve and I, chameleon-like, soon blended into the local dialect. Little trace remained of my childhood speech patterns."Is he a Londoner, then?" Brenda asked.I nodded. " 'Appen he is." By 'eck, they do talk summat queer down South." She said."'Appen they do." My Northernspeak brought a smile of fellow linguistic recognition to her face.During this exchange. He took out some posh looking equipment and I watched him put 4 hidden cameras in our bedroom. They could zoom in and out and would show from every angle but they would make a noise when he started them up. I said this wouldn’t be a problem as she always puts the radio on.She came back, told her were the cameras were and to put the radio on so he would think she didn’t know the cameras were there. An hour later she went upstairs to get ready to go out that night.I must admit I was just as.