She put the candle on the kitchen table, and looked around in the darkness. Gordon's camera might be able to tell she was in there but she was sure it...would see nothing of what she was doing.She walked around the room, inspecting every small reflection of the candle's dim light, and sure enough she soon located a glint from the lens of his hidden camera. She hoped that Gordon, Mr Bennett, hadn't been able to see what she was doing in the dark, because she was not yet sure she wanted to confront. They got to rub their tits against each other. But it was heavenly for me because my cock was in between. When I came, the cum shot up to the ceiling, like a volcano, and I let out a loud and deep moan.Then they also did the same thing with their asses. Both of them bent-down and moving their whole body up and down. That wasn’t as much fun as the first one, though.I believe that sex is the ultimate act of vulnerability. It brings out the best and the worst in people. You’re literally naked and. As I stroked my cock between her tits, she licked at my cock's head every time it came near her mouth. When I came, Kissy held my cock tightly between her tits and sucked its head like the top of a straw until she had swallowed all the cum I could give her.Many nights, she'd call when she got off work at midnight, and asked if she could come over. She worked at a nationally known electronics factory on the far side of the city where we lived. It took her nearly an hour to drive to my place from. Finally, after several emails, Lily agreed to meet Andrew. She gave him the telephone number and address of a pub with a good restaurant and they agreed to meet there the following Saturday evening. Andrew rang the number and discovered that the pub was in fact a small hotel. He booked a table for two and a room for that night, as he did not care to return to London so late. On the Saturday afternoon he drove the 90 or so miles and checked in at about 5:30 and headed for the shower. He dressed.