I tried it out on my normal FM radio and found that it made my clock radio unusable for any length of time.I mounted my second PEEPER in the bathroom ...hat I shared with Tiff. I hooked the video out from the monitor into a video recorder. I wanted to be able to play the highlights later on.The next morning I got up early and turned on my noise generator. My clock radio sounded like someone was frying bacon and popping corn on the air. My Mark III PEEPER sounded perfect. I went into the bathroom. “You’re lipstick’s a little smudged,” He smirked.“So’s yours,” I countered. We had made a mess of each other’s faces. I couldn’t hold back another giggle. He smirked. He wanted to kiss me again but he stopped just as I let my eyes fall closed, “Leave everything on.”“Everything?” I asked as we melted to each other once again. He reached inside my thighs again. His fingers running directly over my cunt. I forgot to breathe partway through exhaling. His fingers wrapped around the moist gusset, I. .tugging my vagina with her teeth.‘ I love fucking u kitten.. ‘ she growled. Smiling softly. her ghost like touch a magical feeling on my breast. Gliding her mouth slowly to mice.’ Open.’ She moaned. ( as I opened and we had dark oral sex twice.she orgasmed hard in my mouth) massaging me between my thighs. ‘ yes my naughty dove.’ As the pressure between my legs grew. Opening my legs she smiled, softly.sliding herself between me and kissing my curls. Biting my breast, lunging g herself deep. Her whole body shook. She then unloads a huge warm mess on my cock. She unloaded a huge wet orgasm that had been building for years on my hard cock.I had been fucked before but never so hard. Mrs. Smalls was slamming her pussy down and mashing her huge breasts all over my face as she rode my cock faster and faster. I could not see Mike but I heard him moan at the far end of the bed. I’m sure he was watching. No way could I see with his Mother’s huge tits in my face and mouth. I reached.