I've got so much to look forward to!Those thoughts led him to hop out of bed, instead of dragging himself out as he usually did. Once he was standing,...he turned to his alarm. He sometimes woke up a few minutes before it went off and he assumed that's what had happened that day, so he was going to turn it off. However, he did a double take as he looked and saw that the clock said that it was already after eight.Eight?! What the fuck?! Hell, it's nearly eight-thirty! School's already started! Oh. A few days later, as I was watching television, I saw an advertisement for a tiny little spy camera. There is a large mall along the highway on my way to Chicago that has a store that sells “as seen on TV” items. I stopped there on my next trip. Sure enough, they had the device for about fifty dollars, so I bought two of them.When I got home a week and a half later, I opened up the box and read the instructions. It was fairly simple, even for me. It had a SIM card and a cord. The cord was. Her eyes adored his bulging crotch.This was a man - a man with the exciting promise of a cock, down there between his legs, just behind the tight-mounded denim at the front of his jeans. A cock that was swelling and stiffening with arousal because he was looking at her! It was pressing toward her, eager to break free of the confining layers of clothing. That cock wanted her, and she wanted that cock! She licked her lips and tore into his jeans, hardly able to control her shaking hands as they. The 3rd came directly onto my clit and began rubbing it around.The cycle continued of men using my holes. I'm fairly certain it was 13 in total. I had cum over every inch of my body. It was in my hair, eyes, face, and everywhere. When they finished I wondered what would happen next.A pair of headphones was placed over my ears. I was told not to move until the beep. I shifted a little as my hands were untied and I was quickly slapped across the face."I said don't move whore." The man said.