Slowly but surely she takes first the tender foreskin of his cock and then the bulbous head, into her already salivating mouth. Strangely, however, a ...eeling of 'middle-class' guilt now runs through Lisa's mind. How could she be doing this? She had an option. She could have gotten up before, despite the consequences, and she could get up and leave now. Instead she was sitting here with this almost-strange man's dick in her mouth. And just to make it worse, her body was already responding to. Her legs were shaking, and she was gasping for breath. ‘Len, that feels so incredible, but if…if you…you keep doing it,’ she panted, ‘I’m afraid I’ll come!’ ‘I kind of hoped you might do just that,’ Len replied. He continued the caresses that were driving her wild. ‘Mmmmmmm!!!!’ Marion murmured, her hips beginning to rock in reaction to Len’s sudsy caresses. The washcloth needed more lather, so Len gave Marion a break while he re-soaped it. While he did that, Marion slid her hands over her. . . except that I was no longer married! I opened my eyes to see, in the morning shadows, a beautiful Asian girl in bed with me. I ran my hands over her body and discovered she was wearing only a light top and bikini panties. I was instantly hard. I inhaled the fragrance of her hair. She slid her hand down to my cock and started playing with me.Soon, I could stand it no longer. The months of deprivation pushed me over the edge. I slid off her panties, rolled on top of her and mounted her in one. I had a few of them around the house. I bought them after the previous babysitter had stolen from me. It was a nanny cam that was supposed to look like a common household item. And for some reason it was in my bedroom, pointing at my bed&hellip, Holy shit! She didnt? Did she? I never talked to her about them, but I didnt exactly hide it either. She might have overheard me talk about them on the phone, or might have seen the box in the garage. It appeared as if the surprise she had left me was.