She came again, harder, bucking off the bed as I buried my fingers deep inside her.…………………………………………………………�...�…………………………………I was spent as I laid there in the narrow cot, still trembling from my orgasms. I felt him climb over me and he kissed my lips, the smell of my pussy juices heavy on his face. I kissed him back hungrily as I felt his hard cock easing gently into my very wet pussy.………………………………………………………………………………………………I rested all my weight between her legs, my hand guiding my cock to her opening.. Once I sat down she stood over me and began to unbutton my pants. First she slide off my jeans, I lifted my hips helping her pull them off. She started at the bulge in my briefs, then she quickly pulled them off. My dick slapped up against my stomach, as she let out a slight gasp. “My god that is the prettiest cock I’ve ever seen.” She told me. “Really?” I asked. “Oh yeah, it’s longer than my husband’s, and it is a LOT thicker!” She answered. She grabbed it and slowly started stroking it. My. She was wearing a salwar and the mere sight of her walking toward the kitchen was enough to induce a roaring erection. After bolting the front door and making sure that the cameras were rolling, I went to the kitchen. I walked up behind her and in one swift movement, pressed my right hand over her lips while fondling her small, firm boobs with the other. She writhed and whined, struggling desperately to get out of my grasp. I squeezed her left breast hard, making her gasp. “Just keep quiet,. I asked her to bring her lunch and join me in the dining room, so we could talk about how to run the house. She jumped to comply, and after seeing that the kids were fine, she came and sat at the table with me."Ok. We got you out of the cardboard box and into a house. Now that you are a little acclimated, tell me what you need as far as supplies, instructions, information, or anything else, to make this work."She gave me a long, appraising, look. "I don't think you need to worry about supplies..