Good thing I had sound installed with the camera. What I had to do next was pretty clear. Wait until we were home alone, then walk into her bedroom na...ed. I didn't care if she would scream and run away, or start sucking on my dick, because it was pretty clear she was a horny girl. Of course, I kept on monitoring her activities in her bedroom, and she started fingering herself more and more. Her attitude outside of her bedroom, though, remained the same. She wouldn't even look at me, as usual.. Then I removed her jacket. She wore black bra. Here Bra only blank her body I full white. Without no time I sucked two boobs by changing each minute. She gives sounds like sssaaaa ssaaa ssssaaa. Then I removed her bra. WOW WAT A BEAUTIFUL VOLLEYBALLS. I pressed that sucking that for MILK. Milk not came. I continuously doing it for it. She was half nude. I removed my t-shirt and jeans. I am only jatty.I moved down start from her legs finger. I moved slowly up with my mouth. She started moaning. I leant forward and ran the flat of my tongue along her slit. All I could smell is her desire. All I could taste is her juice and her fingers were in my hair pulling me closer. My arms wrapped around her waist, guiding her into the chair. She hung a leg over either arm and I took my prize! I licked the length of her wet pussy, the pearls bobbling against my tongue as I massaged her slit with them. I tugged them clear of her pussy with my teeth, then let them snap back. “Fuck yes!” she shouted. I was a plague on my social group. Cherie had a large life insurance policy to which I was beneficiary. I had money to live on for a few years and maybe longer if I became a complete recluse. Time would tell. I loaded my car with the few things I still owned and watched my life disappear in the rear view mirror. I destroyed my iPhone, cancelled all my online social media accounts, and saved only a few pictures with special meaning. I bought one of those disposable phones and gave the number to.