I closed my eyes and just let Cassie do what she was doing. I liked how rough and desperate she was acting. She would push her face in between my chee...s and squeeze my cheeks together, almost suffocating herself. I noticed Patrick get up and walk up to us. He took his shirt off and dropped his shorts and underwear. He was huge and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Cassie stopped eating me and got up, holding my hand walking me to the edge of the couch. Her face was covered in my juices. I was. Then, out of the blue, he'd got a major role in the new Pinter season and a bit part in a TV soap. She'd threatened him with v******e, blackmail and excommunication until he promised to let her in on how he managed it.So here they were. In the living room of someone's large west end flat with an odd assortment of people, some older, some younger, several very attractive, and one or two vaguely familiar, the way people are when you recognise them from TV. The spokesman, supposedly a producer. I got right over her and gave her a kiss on the lips. Us kissing each other had become really nice, I think we both were more than comfortable by then. Then I leaned down and started licking her nipples once again. She let out a few soft moans. Those were really good signs of pleasure."Would it be weird if I took off your clothes?" Jeanette asked."No, not at all. In fact, I'd like that," I replied.So we both leaned up and she took off my shirt and she got to see my C-cup boobs. And her eyes. ” I was shocked but I kept my senses and thought about what to do. I got an idea and removed my mobile and slowly opened the door. They didn’t notice it as they were busy fucking.I just opened a little door and started to record it. The faces of Shobha and Rahul were visible. They were fucking in a doggy style. Rahul was squeezing her boobs like orange and she was moaning. I recorded for a few minutes and slowly closed the door and came back home.The first thing I did was went to the washroom.