Near dressing table in bedroom7. Near the bed from left8. Near the bed from right9. Bathroom10. At dining area11. At main door to see outside – it t...kes 2 mins to walk from lift to our last apartmentAll these were having a good microphone and I tested with my internet connection. Now I had to test all and make changes if required on Thursday, only day left before Friday. I went to office next day and checked each and everything, I could clearly see all areas and could see my wife taking bath. Grant crawled up on the bed, in between her legs which were spread open, and began to kiss his way up her body: first alternating between her left and right legs, gently pecking the inside of her thighs. Once he reached the top, he stopped and skipped over her throbbing center and went straight for her stomach, pushing her tank top up as he started at her belly button and moved up. He pushed her tank top over her breasts, grazing them with the palms of his hands, and then began to knead them as. She grabbed each of Sandy's ankles, and used the cuffs to attach them to the base of the altar, one at each corner. Sandy then felt a pair of straps being fit around her knees, which were soon chained to the stone as well.Sandy now lay helpless – her legs bent and spread wide, exposing her sex, which rested right at the edge of the altar for all of the audience to admire. The constant quivering of her sensitive inner thighs was plain to see as her glistening skin caused each ripple of flesh to. "Help me with my shoes, will you sweetie?"I jumped up and knelt at her feet. Like I'd been doing it all my life, I slowly untied her laces and slipped her tennis shoes off. My heart was racing and I pressed my knees together, feeling a little starburst of compression in my pussy. I took off one anklet then the other. They were wet. I had a sudden fantasy of wrapping my little boy thing in them and going about my business with Mommy's wet socks tightly snuggled in my panties. Coming back to what.