My man had the cam out videoing the whole thing. A few more people walked in and having spent the effort to get off so hard I was ready to leave. (FYI...We did clean up our mess)we said said goodbyes and took off down the road. I continue the BJ I had started on the way down to the theater. Slobbery kisses on the head t o tease my man the down the throat. I got a crazy idea to head towards the local state forestry. We drove through the woods enjoying the time together and really getting each. Voice: “Only I can see you, I would like you let me watch.” Me: “Only you? How?” Voice: “The mirror glass is polarized, I have a filter.” Me: “You want to watch me?” Voice: “And talk to you. Would you like to know what I am doing now?” Me: “Sure” Voice: “Put me on speaker, you can close the computer, you won’t be needing it tonight.” I complied and turned to face the window. Somewhere in the city there was a woman watching me, the woman whose voice I could hear on the telephone. . That wedding occurred three years gone.At any rate, all of that was then; and this is now, and things are very different, as indicated, in the current now; but let’s not get ahead of things; this story is complicated enough as it is. Boy is it ever.****Again, the name is James Clausen. I’m 27 years old as of last month. I am three years married to the most beautiful woman in the world, Claire Clausen nee Woodrew: age 26, five-ten, and one-twenty-five, 34B’s, and a backside that can make a grown. Em was also hotly enjoying watching the big, hard cock fuck her. It was doing this very quickly and she could tell it would soon shoot several hot ejaculations of cum into her. This was because its owner, who was wearing only a black tee shirt, an intriguingly trimmed thicket of public hair and passion-glazed eyes, was now gasping for breath. He had also begun making very loud man noises. She had just felt his cock super-size itself and begin pumping her faster and faster. Her pussy, which.