The next morning, Delores reviewed the footage, starting with Tara entering the master bedroom. She hadn't expressly forbidden the young woman into no... going in there on the off chance that she would find her secret box. She knew the best way to entice someone into exploring was to look like you were hiding something. Delores was pleased that Tara had put the box on the bed before opening it because the angle of the camera prevented her from shooting into the closet. She laughed out loud at the. When sheopened her legs wide, we all could see herbeautiful sex flower which was bright pink, moistand waiting to be sucked and licked. My husbandreally knows how to eat pussy and he startedlicking her outer lips, running his tongue thefull length of her slit until he reached herprotruding clit. She arched her back and we heardher moan ahhhhhhhh, yes!.Her husband had slipped his finger into my wetpussy and was fingering me as wall watched myhusband munching away on that obviously sweettasting. I was bawling uncontrollably as the fifth strike released its dreadful spite.I needed much longer to compose myself after this session, but that did not faze James. He got down into position as soon as I rose. His bum went even a deeper crimson as it endured five more strikes of the plimsoll. In fact, you could almost feel the heat rising from it. He did not react to strikes one through four but then broke down entirely as the fifth dispensed its total malevolence. James let out a stream of. I made it to the living room and ... no remote.At that point, I knew where I was going to be spending my day. I had twochoices. Go back to bed and attempt to reconnect the bed bag to thetube, or go sit on the toilet all day so I could pee at random. Sincethere was no way I was going to be able to get two hands to push thetube back in the bag, I knew I was going to be spending the day on thetoilet. This was going to be a crappy day.Thankfully, the phone was still on the end table so I picked it.