I know what I saw and I knew something was going on.Later on that night, I told Dorthea that I had to finish up some paper work for a meeting the next...morning and that it would take me an hour or two to finish up. I gave her a goodnight peck and left her in bed reading. I made my way down to the living room and retrieved the camera where I had hidden it behind some encyclopedia books. The tape in it was practically to the end. Since it had its own LCD screen attached to it, I wouldn't have to. At least we now owned the bed, and the TV would be ours in a couple of months, so we’d be able to argue over who kept it, rather than just having it repossessed.Jeez. I’d genuinely thought that we were on the way up. Now I’d have to start all over again.It was a good half hour or more before Betty came out to fetch me. She looked thoroughly miserable, just as bad as I felt; we hugged each other in sympathy.We sat on their swing seat and talked for a few minutes; she said that she needed to tell. I ran my hands through her hair and held her head in position. Then I felt it, I was going to explode. “Manju, I’m going to cuuuuummmmmmmmmm, oh shit, oh fuck!” I half gasped, half squealed as I felt my love juice squirt out of my pussy.Manju continued lapping until all the juice was gone, then she looked up and smiled at me. “Happy?” she said, grinning. But I was still extremely horny. I took her shoulders and pushed her onto her back gently, sitting on her stomach. “Not yet” I said softly. I. We soon reached her apartment, a very cozy place. she removed her jacket threw if on her sofa. Her tight satin shirt and knee wrap skirt was just making my night better and my pants tighter. I wanted to just take her right then and there, but we deserved more play and I wanted to get the intimacy at its highest. She went in got her wine bottle and soon we were saying cheers to a big goblet of red courage. We gulped a lot of it down and in the meantime she switch on the music we were here for..
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