I groaned in approval as he held my ass cheeks apart. I felt even more degraded as the Sheriff spit down onto my asshole. I was nervous as he used his...cock head to smear his saliva around my puckered hole. I was preparing myself for the extreme pain I imagined I would feel if was to slide his cock into my tight asshole. My husband had only fucked my ass a few times over the years with the help of me being drunk on champagne. I clinched my fists as I felt my anal ring pried open with what felt. All charged and ready to go." said Daryl. "Looks good man. Hit record on the camera. That is cool. You can see the red light on the front." I said. "Oh! Yeah! That is cool. There a small screen on the side the pops out. Then I can see what's being recorded. I can zoom in and out with no problem. I'm going to start taping you. Then we can replay the footage and check the sound and image quality. Plus you can get use to me following you around. Head toward my front door." said Daryl. He pointed. Even then, as she struggled to keep her eyes open against the relentless onslaught of bliss, Jill couldn’t look away from her own eyes. She couldn’t stop seeing the expression of helpless ecstasy on her face as Miles slid her skirt and panties down to her knees and snuck his fingers between her thighs to find the folds within. She couldn’t stop watching herself give in to Miles’s control, and it made it even hotter to watch it all happen. She felt like a voyeur and an exhibitionist at the same. I suppose you think we’re crazy or something,” she said as she wondered how much she knew.“No way mum. I wish I had known earlier. I would have lived at home a lot longer than I did. But I want to know something else? When you have these parties have you only done it with another couple or have you fucked more than one man at the same time?”Sandra thought how to answer her straight forward question in short. “Let me put it this way. When a swinger’s party turns into an orgy, then you can fuck.