On the way out, I saw a really tiny wireless camera and decided to buy it and install it in our bedroom. As I lay down between her legs, she spread them farther apart. At the same time, she had pulled my boxer briefs down to my ankles and my balls were soon laying against her chin as her tongue caressed my shaft. Without saying a word, she reached up and grabbed my cock while my balls brushed her forehead. I lowered my hips to allow Christina to suck even more of my cock into her moist hot mouth as groans and moans came from her throat. Once I had the cameras ready and rolling, I got into position and leaned over Christina. I went into the house and installed the little wireless camera in a light fixture in our bedroom. For most of her childhood she was all legs and arms, a gangly skinny blonde hair girl. I had Tim drop me off at the hotel.
As I watched her walk away, my cock got hard just thinking about the night before. There was an insect, that neither of us had never seen, that appeared to be doing the damage. I felt her body becoming tense and knew that she was about to climax again. I was very close also. Her Dad, Doug Martin, and I had been friends forever. I got Doug a beer and we adjourned out onto the deck. We all talked and visited about a little of everything. She would spend her days clad only in a bikini, laying out by the pool and enjoying the sun. I stepped on the bottom of them and pulled my legs out. My thoughts were running wild. When she saw me arrive, she smiled and got up out of the lounge chair. At the same time, she had pulled my boxer briefs down to my ankles and my balls were soon laying against her chin as her tongue caressed my shaft. We continued with the Courvoisier and the conversation continued to get more and more intimate. Too many things were coincidental. I knew that this night was going to be really special for both of us. I finished dinner and went back out on the deck. You could say we were closer than brothers. I wanted to part her velvet folds and feel the wetness and tightness of her wrapped around my cock. Being single and living alone, the company of a young pretty lady was always welcome. The farm in Mexico was only a short distance from Puerto Penasco. Am I nuts or what? Something was going on with Megan and Doug. After a while, she found that he was seeing other women, on a regular basis, and lying to her about it. With Christina slipping further into a stupor, I grabbed her tee-shirt and pulled it over her head exposing her perfect tits for the first time. Before I knew it, there was no holding back any longer. I told her that I would be leaving in the morning at 7:
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