Ka-lee continued his dance moving in and out of the room anxious for breakfast.“If you want to get up, there's English muffins, yogurt, coffee, tea ...nd whatever you can find for breakfast.”Samantha stretched, yawning in the process. She watched Lani don her robe, slipping her feet into fuzzy slippers. She debated whether to get up or entice her friend back to bed. She opted to get up and talk rather than lay there hoping Lani would come back.Locating the shirt she changed into the previous. ‘ Who….who are you?’ Ah fear, Taking hold of the lapels of his coat as I drove my knee in to his stomach. As he gasped and groaned on all fours, I stepped on one of his hands, twisting my foot slightly to gain his attention. When he looked up he’d seen the pistol for the first time. ‘It’s not who I am that should trouble you,’ looking down on the bastard, ‘It’s who I’m not.’ The confusion was soon replaced with an understanding. He realized who I wasn’t, and that’s when fear really started to. We were being filmed. Without knowing, I was probably starring in some kind of porn video or live stream. Weirdly enough, I didn't care. I was happy. I was moaning. I was in paradise."Fuck me baby... fuck me hard! I want to feel your hot cum deep in my pussy sweetie!", I surprised myself saying. That's all it took for him to cum hard in my hole. After he was done, he spit on me. He brought me up to my feet, took my hand and led me to the en-suite bathroom. "Get in the tub slut." I got it. He. I walked back to my room and was kind of awestruck from what I had witnessed. I couldn't resist grinning. It was clear to me, that Carmen and my make-out sessions, had made her horny and she had used her husband to get some kind of satisfaction. But if what I had witnessed were a reflection on the lovemaking, she was used to, then she would be in for a surprise, when we began to get more involved. I was extremely horny so I stripped and lay on my bed. My cock began to grow and as I fantasized.