He'd occasionally take photos of us but I don't ever remember him saying about filming me or this occasion and at first I also didn't really recognise...the person in the video with me. I kept watching and Martin joined in about ten minutes into the video. A little confused about what I was seeing I called him, he said that he organised a surprise for me which he wanted to film and was just waiting for the right time to share with me. As I mentioned I was going through some tough times, and to. As promised I had the best sex I had had in a long time and our sex life is normally something to brag about too. As I fucked into Stella’s moist pussy she told me all about how good Sushi tasted and how good she was as a lover. As I was filling her up for the first time she was telling me how sucking on Sushi’s long nipples was like sucking a baby’s tiny pecker. As I cum the second time I was while listening to Stella talk about sucking Sushi’s entire tiny breast into her mouth. As I cum in. We ordered another bottle of wine and had just begun to sip on our glasses when Tom takes my hand and says, "well, let's dance." That we did. We would do do a dance, sit down and sip a little wine and dance again. At least I did because all of a sudden Tom says "I guess we had better go, look, it is 20 min. into our last hour." We went on our way up to the room. I was disappointed. I was having the time of my life. More enjoyment than I'd had for five years. My God, I couldn't do this with. It is dark and his eyes have to adjust to the room. Groggily he reaches for his phone. “Fuck...” he groans. He looks over to find the other side of the bed still has the woman he fucked last night. He debates waking her and decides not to. She’ll be gone when he gets back from work this afternoon. If not, he’ll fuck her again and then send her on her way.He dresses quickly and is out the door in record time. Stopping off for coffee, he heads into the office to get some paperwork done. Alan.