Sometimes size does matter.', 'Oh my god! Is that him? Has he been hacked?!', 'What's that sticking out of his ass!?', 'It's defo him. He took me home...at uni once. I remember that cock.', 'You can see his face in the background, look! It's Lew!'"What was that!? Did you take a picture?" He seems agitated and tries to turn and look. But can't."Nope." I open the live stream on his feed. Then point the camera at his ass and start working the crop to widen his unfucked hole. The counter for the. ” It is a command. His nose is in my neck, hands around my waist, holding tension as he waits for her word as much as I am.Her gaze comes back to mine. I can imagine myself. Dark skin glistening, tied up with a ball nestled between my white teeth. Panting as I beg her without words. She reaches up, carefully undoes the clip at the back of my head, and tosses the ballgag. I gulp down air as she waits for me to say something.I don’t. She smiles.“Do you want me to touch you?” Her whisper brushes. I fell to my knees, grabbing her hips, shoving my cock deep in her. She gasped out loud as I filled her pussy with my hard cock. ‘Yes, Master, fill your slave’s pussy with your hard cock,’ she moaned. I started to fuck her hard and fast with my cock. With each thrust in her, Keira raised her ass higher meeting me. It wasn’t long before I felt the boil of cum in my balls building. It had been a week since I had Keira or Amber, and after watching them together tonight I knew I would not last. Her boobs were more attractive and I came to know that she was wearing a bra this time.She likes to take a photo and it was my chance to prove my photographic talent.Though it was around 3 pm it was looking like 6 pm.We took several pictures around and around and 1 hour has passed and I wad bored of her usual poses.I asked her to be different and she asked how to pose.Me : – if you don’t get angry I would offer you an idea.Uma : – what is that?Me: – pose in a seductive way and we would keep.