He wanted her to do the fucking, now... while Sarah recorded it all for posterity. Her foster-parent explained it to her as though she was a little ch...ld, using simple, short words to argue his case."When we record it, it feels better," he said. "For both of us. Ya'll most of all. And then we kin look back later and 'member how good we felt... wouldn't ya like that?"Amy was disgusted. She absolutely refused, though she knew she really had no choice. Her defiance incensed both him and his wife.. I was kind of weak in that respect.Kassidy told us she was going to call her boyfriend to come pick her up and leave us alone so we could “make up.”Alyssa thanked her for being there for her, then took my hand and led me to her bedroom. I asked where her family was, and shouldn’t we be worried they’d come home? Not that Alyssa would mind them coming home to find us going at it. She told me they were gone to her cousins for the night for a birthday party. She got to stay home after coming home. “Can we go back to how it was?” she asked.“Try this,” I smiled, and nudged her up. I followed her with my cock and began to fuck upwards. She got the idea and held herself over me while I fucked her again.It took a few minutes till she came for her second time, but she loved it as much as the first, and I loved cumming into her as much as the first time too.She subsided onto me again, twitching happily. She was warm, fragrant, and infinitely sexual. I stroked her.“You’re not from round here are. A soft kiss that leads to another. Soon we are in a full embrace, not a care in the world.My hand goes to the back of her thigh as we continue. Her skin is so soft. I slide my hand up her thigh and inside the leg of her shorts, and onto her cheek. Its so firm. Rolling over on top of her I take my hand out and begin rubbing her shorts between her legs. I look at her, see the love in her eyes, and I kiss her. We both decide silently that the clothes must come off. We undress silently and get back.