I do know that she says she would be turned on by being the girl in an amateur porn clip knowing that hundreds of people were going to be watching her... but like us all cannot afford to be recognised. In the meantime she loves flirting, and we had a wonderful scenario going via email with a chapter each alternating between us, but it came to an end for reasons I won’t go in to, just before we consummated the relationship (in writing of course). We have stayed in touch since from time-to-time. (None of the guys in the basement had any eyebrow hardware.) They got to talking over coffee which he bought for her; she said his speech and references suggested he was in college, maybe grad school. When she mentioned that she was open to some fun, “maybe where guys didn’t have to be real nice all the time,” he suggested a party with two other “frat brothers” at a private spot he knew. When he said he would give her some “fun nose candy and Ex,” she said yes, her mother-approved white. Gordo looked impressed and told Lizzie she could ace this project with me. Lizzie looked bored, then she wrote her phone number on a piece of paper "Ring me Saturday and then we can work on this." she said. Then Miranda arrived with some girly gossip and I was just ignored so I left her and her friends.I'd done a fair bit of work on the project during the week and I thought that on Saturday Lizzie could at least paste a few things together and write some captions for the pictures. Well come. Inserting two fingers he started to work my hole again. “Tight one aren’t we?” I was so into it I couldn’t even answer him. All I seen was his wife on all fours behind him with her tongue licking his balls up and down. “Your just what I have always wanted. Tight sweet cunt. Big perky tits.” He quit fingering my tight pussy and spit on it. Licking the hole over and over again. Sliding his tongue up and down from my hole to my clit. I could hear his wife sucking behind him. On his dick and balls..