Her face was the perfect image of a young woman pausing for me to tell her why I wanted her to wait. Only later would I really understand she was just...acting. She was a very good actress."Come here," I said. My mind was whirling. I'm not sure I was actually thinking things through. She came to stand right in front of me, those yellow-flecked brown eyes staring at me from under the bill of that faded hat.Abruptly, my hand reached out and pulled the girl's upper body against my chest. Her arms. It didn’t take long before she was cumming. She clutched at the sofa cushions and my head as she grunted and groaned her way through an orgasm.As she went limp, I moved up to sit next to her. We both had a sip of wine and she said, ‘Let me do something nice for you now.’ She unbuckled my pants and pushed them down. My hard cock popped up as soon as it was free of my pants. ‘Oh now that is nice’ Gracie cooed. She took hold of my cock in her soft hand and began a. Everything was set for that beautiful evening. I had placed three cameras at different angles and all were giving the perfect view with sound. I connected it to my TV of my bedroom. I and my hubby had decided to watch the show but before that, it was necessary to make Ayesha feel normal as she was little nervous due to the excitement should I say sexcitement. I comforted her that everything will be fine.That evening she got ready in a blue one piece suit which she purchased especially for this. She was moaning so loud she had to put her hand over her mouth. “Is this what you want?” I asked She nodded, still with her hand over her mouth. We could hear people passing in the hallway, through the door. “They can come in any minute,” I said. “See you're blonde ass, being fucked by a black guy!” I said to her. She was nodding, I could see her biting her own hand. I pulled back on her hair. “You want them to see you?” I asked as I was going harder, the noise of us fucking filled the small.