“Have a look at the screen.”I move across to do as she says. “It looks perfect,” I say.“Is everything in focus? What can you see?”By now I...��ve reached a point where I realise that there’s no point in mincing words. “Everything’s perfectly in focus,” I say. “All I can see is your pussy, but it looks fabulous.” It does too, moist and wet and glistening.“That’s what I was hoping,” Catherine says, giving me a wink. “Well, time to get the show on the road.”“Wait!” I say.“Why?”I’m already past the. That surprised me, but I understood. I opened the closet and opened the fireproof three drawer cabinet file I kept all that in.She bumped me out of the way to see exactly what there was. As she looked, I explained, “I have every movie I have ever made, in six different media. The bottom drawer has my blank media to replace anything I need to replace.”She pulled out the bottom drawer which was full to the brim. She said, “Unbelievable, John!”She closed it, went back to the top drawer, and found. It felt cold as it entered her, sending shivers through her. And again. Three more. She opened her eyes as he raised his index finger, teasing her with just the sight of it. It seemed massive. It felt. long. Another finger, and she felt full. She could feel her cunt leaking freely now, opened by his fingers, which were pressing inside of her at angles she had never felt before. He licked around her sex while his fingers were. mashing within. She fell backwards, closing her eyes again, her sex. She initially resisted but I was finally able to persuade her to drink. Taking one big gulp she drained the contents of the glass into her mouth. Immediately I got another, which she drank without hesitation. Now I started serving her neat and within another three drinks she was completely smashed. Her eyelids drooped and she stuttered. She took a deep breath and leaned back. This pulled her robe further apart exposing one of her breasts completely, while the other hung in a tantalizing.