I pressed record and got my own phone out too. She crawled to me on the bed, and I videoed every second.She began to stroke my cock and lick my balls,...and I lifted my legs and spread them a little. “Get your tongue in my ass, slut!” I saidshe obeyed immediately. Here I was on my king size bed, being rimmed by my ex-wife’s friend whilst videoing her for her hubby to watch.My head was spinning. Hannah came up for air staring straight at the camera - the video showed her rubbing my cock over her. Over the next nine years, she had several short-time male friends. With one, she shared a flat for eight months before they separated. Helen shrugged her shoulder dismissively as she summed up her amorous experiences: -“I didn’t dislike sex and, I suppose, I didn’t play hard to get either. I was just unlucky in attracting the wrong guys. Perhaps, I was also too ready to say 'Yes', instead of ‘No Thanks!’ to guys who didn’t turn me on. When it came to sex, some of the chaps were embarrassed. Yeah.”“Here you go. I’m Nigel. What’s your name?”“Damian. Where you flying to?”“Oh, I live in Atlanta. I was just up here for a wedding.”“Who got married?”“Oh, a client of mine. I did the make-up for all the ladies.”“That’s what you do?”“Yeah! I’m a make-up artist. I work on a lot of film sets mainly.”“That’s wassup.”“What brought you up here,” inquired Nigel.“A funeral. My uncle passed,” answered Damian.“Sorry to hear.”“It’s cool.”“I can see you’re married. Where the missus?”“She at home.. There were several bedrooms, but it was easy to find which one Susan was in. She is extremely vocal and her moans echoed throughout the hallway. We stopped in the doorway and I let Renee stand in front of me so she could get a clear view of her mother in law getting her pussy pounded by our friend, Curtis. ‘OH YES, OH YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MY PUSSY.’ my wife was screaming. Renee seemed mesmerized by the sight of Curtis’ cock sliding in and out of my wife’s slick pussy. As she stood there.