He got up and left the room, ordering her to sit in front of the laptop and to do as she was told on the screen, she sat, he turning the cam onto her ...nd she read the now 487 men getting very excited and giving bizarre orders like licking her own tits and slapping her ass. He arrived back, with a bag full of items, he took out a dildo and waved it in front of the cam the room went wild, he handed it to her and told her to fuck herself, she grabbed the dildo and rubbed her clit before. He starts jerking a little bit, and then let’s out almost a shriek, then floods me again. Amazingly he didn’t lose any volume from the last time. He just lay atop me for a while, though hard to breath I wasn’t about to move him, I always enjoy men laying with me after. Finally he rolls off and lays besides, his arms wrapping around me and pulling me close. He kisses me and thanks me and pulls me closer with his strong arms in a hug, I tell him to not forget what I told him, and remind him I. He now smiles with pleasure as he fills their glasses with ice and then pours scotch into each glass. He lifts Emma’s glass to her lips, so she can sip without remover her hand from his shaft. The other has found its way to caress his balls. “Just keep your hands that way Emma, I will feed you,” he tells her.He lifts the lid off the food and there is a big plate of mussels in garlic wine sauce with just a little tomato sauce included. It smells delicious, and when he lifts the first mussel. But he knew what he had to do. “Trust me Natalie.” “What? Why should I?” “Because you want to.” “Fuck you, Cameron!” “Yes, that’s right. Fuck me.” Cameron pushed his middle finger into her pussy as his thumb grazed her clitoris. He unzipped his pants, reached through the hole of his boxers, and pulled on his tingling man-tool. “Fuck you, Cameron!” Natalie’s dam opened; it was a slow stream and then a flood. Her musky scent wafted into his nostrils. Wetness soaked Cameron’s hand and her.