His hand glided up and down my shaft
Paul continued, “So I’m a bit worried about you burning under this sun Mrs Jackson. The scene I was watching was like nothing I’d seen before. When he got to her arse he placed a hand on each thigh and pushed her legs apart. I zoomed the camera in and pushed record. Her head was almost touching the lounger, her arse sticking up as Paul thrust deeply into her. “Just make sure you close the window so it doesn’t get too cold in there.” he winked at me again. The ‘post orgasm’ fuzzy feeling decided to clear away. As he reached her neck I could see his cock pushing up against her crotch. Paul and my Mom were about 30 feet from me. She wandered towards one of the sun loungers. The picture being recorded was wonderfully clear.
