When hubby heard her he stopped fingering me leaving me on the brink . My pussy was hungry. It wanted something in it and I wanted to cum BAD. Howeve... we sat around talking about what had happened. I sat with an itch that need scratching. The opinion was I may be fast to cum but L. was faster. I joined in the conversation but my pussy was aching to get off. I had been left on the edge and my pussy needed to finish. The conversation turned to the guys and who could last longer. Again a race. .’ ‘nai a nai’ dipty ne bola. ‘mujhe plan angle nai chahiye. Agar tum mera video bana rahe ho to ek dam mast hona chahiye aur sare angle se cover hokar hamari anokhi chudai dikni chahiye. Hamne video banakar kisi ko dikhana to nai hai par ek acha damdar video hona chaiye’ ******************************stage 3*********************Ye bolkar wo ekdam se bed se uthi aur hall mei chaligayi. Jab wo ayi to uske haat mei uska I phone tha. Bed pe akar wo apne pairo se recording chalu ki aur thighs tak. My grip on his shoulders tightened as I closed my eyes, completely immersing myself in the way he felt moving in and out of me. “H-how does it feel,” I breathed as I rocked my hips against his.“Amazing,” he half moaned half gasped as I lifted myself up once again. I set a slow steady pace, no longer worried about his family catching us or finding out that we were in here together. I just wanted to show him how much I love him, I wanted to take my time and savor every movement, every sound he. Seeing she was alone, her panic began to subside slightly. If she were alone, she reasoned, then it could not be that bad. She was, after all, still dressed. A quick glance down confirmed that her dress was still in place. Her ankles, she now appreciated, were shackled loosely to the ground, in what felt like padded cuffs. There was not enough slack for her to close her legs, but they were not held obscenely open either.Behind her, out of her range of vision no matter how she squirmed, a door.