Chapter 97

Laura started recording, and I started undressing my next fuck. I kissed her as I removed her uniform jacket, and unbuttoned her blouse, exposing nice C cups in a rather plain bra. But after all, she hadn't expected anyone else to see it. I slid the straps off of her shoulders, so it would drop when I unhooked the back clasp. It did drop when I unhooked it and I palmed her breasts, massaging the fleshy globes, feeling her nipples engorge as I stroked and caressed them.

I turned Karen to face the camera. She tried to cover her breasts, but I pulled down on her hands until she relaxed and let me expose her for her husband's pleasure. I undid her skirt and pushed it down to the floor and had her step out of it. I slid my hand down the front of her panties and felt her pussy, already wet. Shoving two fingers into her sheath, Karen moaned and pressed up against my hand.

"Text Greg that Karen is very wet, and she's about to orgasm on my fingers."