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Broaching the subject of why she was here was a big stop for me. Challenging him was a futile endeavor.He didn't pay a lot of attention to her at the beach. Once in a while he would watch her, then go back to his work. His relationship with his work was monogamous and the most consistent thing in my memory of him.He took her that night back at the beach house that we had rented. The sounds emanated from the room across me in waves. She made sounds occasionally, and for a period of time, followed by muffled moving sounds. Once the fucking began however, there was no ignoring it . Amazing how we pay $2200 for a beach front house and then sleep on beds with springs that bray like Eeyor. She called out to him many times."Yes, Professor Clements. I do. I like it." "I've never done that but I want you to teach me."At one point it sounded like he was spanking her but I couldn't’t be sure. There were sharp slaps followed by gasps that seemed quickly hushed. Perhaps in that moment of. I had my phone out and was opening the app before my husband had even reached the top step. Lolly: hello ?Lolly: you here ??CUNTHUNTER: YOU ALONE BITCH?Lolly: yeah(EXCEPT VIDEO CALL FROM CUNTHUNTER?)i franticly re applied my lipstick and combed my fingers though my hair and sat forward diliberately pushing my breasts together with the tops of my arms as i excepted his call. As always his camera was blacked as my nervous face appeard on the screen.Lolly: can we take the video down now?CUNTHUNTER: yes ...Lolly:oh thank god .. youll do it now yeah?CUNTHUNTER is typing ..... I waited with baited breath as i made a pleading exspression into the cameraCUNTHUNTER: AFTER YOUVE DONE YOUR TASKLolly: task ? CUNTHUNTER: STAND UP AND LET ME SEE YOUMy clit twinged in my wet knickers as i stood up and held my phone above my head so he could see my whole body.CUNTHUNTER: TAKE OFF YOUR JEANSMy face glowed red and melted into a look of pure defeat as i placed my phone on the table. My hands trembling.
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By noon she had scrubbed every piece of furniture and washed every surface of glass in the place, dusted, washed, wiped, vacuumed and polished. It looked as if nobody even lived there it was so clean. “Perfect,” she sighed as she walked to her bedroom to change. His flight would land in an hour, and she was to meet him in the lobby when he arrived at the hotel in just an hour and a half. She had long ago decided on the dress she’d wear, a nice cotton shift, some would call it a sun dress, but in reality it was a bit more dressy. She pulled the new lace panties and bra set from her drawer that was bought especially for their first night, just in case they got physical. Who was she kidding? They would get about as physical as two adults were able if it went anything like their recent chats. She slipped the French cut panties on and felt a twinge of naughtiness fill her tummy with butterflies as the smooth thin lace snugged against her freshly shaven slit and mound. The bra was a half.

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