“The best place in the world,” I said, fingering her lips.

“Are you ready to go again?” she asked, tightening her grip on my slippery cock and stroking it back to life.

“What do you think?” I was prepared to go to sleep, but I was definitely down for a round two as my cock towered over us.

Seeing my rising cock, she said, “I take that as a yes.” She swung her feet off the bed and attached the camera back to the tripod. You better not tell anyone either.”

“I won’t,raped ” she said, a shit eating grin on her face.

“You better not,” I said quickly and then added teasingly. Whether at work or out socially, she was always well dressed.

Mum texted me the following night, she asked me not to call around over the weekend as my father was in one of his moods. “Ken! Get down here, now!”

He froze, her heels still on, the pantyhose still hugging her legs.