Solomon adjusted the camera and watched the view screen to throw sure enough that when the activity started everything would happen right at gist screen. The destination was a fun experimentation. Karenic and Solomon had flirted with the idea of allowing a one-third into their bedchamber but had reservations about getting a alien involved. The resolution was this. Solomon and Karen would get sex, as they so very often did, while Karen looked into and talked to the camera. The roleplay would be that Solomon would be tonights `` alien '' and the camera would replace as Solomon 's `` stage of aspect ''. Karenic would ride Solomon and be as loud as she wanted while talking to him through a lense to be seen through later giving the fancy of a shared spouse while it being the two of them.

`` Just about ready ? '' Karenic asked smiling. She hugged him from behind, giving his engourging phallus a blue-blooded rub as she did.

`` Just about. '' Sol said making his final adjustments.

`` I thought you should endure this. might add to it. I 'll wear one too so it is n't as Wyrd. '' Karenic said handing Sol a mask reminiscent to that of the Phantom of the Opera mask while producing a peacock feathered masquarade masque for herself.

`` I like the way you think. '' Sol said, taking his masque and kissing Karen. Solomon put it on and stepped aside so he would n't block the shot. Karenic got into place on their bed and layed seductively. Her naked trunk draped in her pitch blackness satin robe.

With a kiss blown from Karenic, Sol hit the `` record '' release. She sat for a second, then started. `` Well sister, here we are. You 're about to watch your wife taken by a stranger. Are you okay with that ? trade good. I 'm not sure I could turn back now anyway. '' She ended with a seductive giggle. She motioned for Sol to move closer. Sol stepped toward her in his dark knickers and button-up shirt. Accented with his white mask. `` He 's passably handsome. I think I 'm going to wish this. '' She reached out and fret Sols bulge in his pants. `` He seems excited too. How about we find out for sure. '' Karen unzipped Sol 's pants and reached in, working out his swelling penis. `` What a handsome cock he has. '' Karen purred. `` Let 's see if it tastes as good as it looks. '' Karen casually said while taking Sol into her mouth. She moaned as she felt it tumesce inside her mouth. She slowly worked back and forth on him before releasing his prick with a pop. `` He is going to feel so good inside me, sister. '' Karen said to the camera. She pulled Sol 's underwear down over his now erect dick, and took hin with a little more fervidness. The sound of lips quickly sliding across hawkshaw with the sounds of suction punctuating each seperation of the two. Karenic moved to all tetrad to take him easygoing. Sol gently nudged her robe away from her body, freeing her supple round knocker, and began squeezing them with an erotic gradualness. `` I think he likes my pinhead, babe. Should I let him encounter with them ? '' Karenic said with a brief suspension. Suddenly Karen grabbed Sol 's paw and moved them to her boob with a gentle squeeze. `` Let my husband see you play with them. '' Karen whispered to Sol. She moaned as Sol handled her. Squeezing her tits and flicking the erect pap. `` Try sucking them. '' Karen said, guiding Sol 's head to her chest. She moan louder as he sucked her mamilla and caressed them with his tongue. After a few seconds she pulled his head up and kissed him. Long and deep with clapper intertwined. `` He is a good kisser too. '' Karen winked at the photographic camera. She kissed him again while she worked off the residual of her robe, revealing her completely naked dead body. She layed back, looking at the television camera, `` I want him inside me babe. '' She looked at Sol and with one hand rubbing her breast and another rubbing the wet tussock of soft hair that decorated Karenic 's dearest mound. She reached out and grabbed Sol 's intemperate dick and rubbed it against her aegir sex. Sol pushed gently and entered her which Karen signalled with a long gasp. `` Oh my God babe, he feels so good, so big. '' Karen turned her gaze to Sol, `` stimulate me tacky for my husband. '' Sol 's thrusts were slacken and foresighted, letting Karenic 's wetness coat and lubricate his appendage. Her helping hand went to his look and ran down his chest, her moans and panting in fourth dimension with Sol. Karen audibly pleaded for him to go faster, which Sol obliged. Karen 's moan got louder and faster. Sol 's hands moved about Karen 's organic structure, stopping to cup breasts and rub her button. He savored the muckle of her body as he knew any man in this situation would, and that intensified his desire. Karen leaned up and kissed Sol again and looked back at the camera. `` I want him from tooshie. '' She situated herself facing the photographic camera with her round butt protruding toward Sol, his hard red cock resting between her prat face. He moved his son of a bitch to her eager twat and rubbed her entry with it, patting her clit a few time before pushing into her. Her gasped again with center locked on the camera. `` He is so cryptic, sister. He feels so well. '' Sol did n't waitress for a queue, he went to work immediately. Karen liked it from behind and she let her breathing make that obvious. `` His hammer feels so adept, baby. I love it. '' She looked back at Sol, `` harder, gruelling please. '' Sol again obliged. He got incramentally faster and harder until the smooth packing strait of their consistence got louder. `` Oh yes, right there. '' Karen moaned. `` He is so good, babe. '' Sol grabbed her arms and put them behind her back, leaning her up. Sol wanted the camera to have a good dead reckoning of her bouncing bosom from this locating. He picked up his speed again, the force play and motion making her heavy breasts swing and slap together, a speech sound that turned Solomon on very much. `` severe ! '' She moaned to Solomon, then looked at the camera. `` I want him to cum inside me, babe. Can he, please ? I want him to so bad ! '' Sol could finger it deep in his loins. The point of no income tax return. Sol increased his pace. His hard cock reaching deep inside Karen and greeted with a hard bodily thumping that sent shockwaves through Karen 's physical structure. `` Cum in me, please. '' Karen begged, `` I need it ! '' It was all Sol could take, he let go. He felt stream after stream of cum pour out of him and into her. Her dead body quivering beneath him, her pussy gently squeezing him as if to gulp every gush of seminal fluid he gave her. bit passed before Sol was done pumping Karen to the filling period. He pulled out as his dick began to retrovert to it 's flaccid United States Department of State. Karen suddenly whipped around and took him in her back talk again. `` Got ta clean him off and say Thank You '' Karenic said to Sol. She sucked him until the remnant flavors of her wetness and his semen were gone and only the taste sensation of flesh remained. She let him fall from her mouth and kissed him again. Long and deep, again with tongue intertwined. She stroked him with her gratuitous hand and turned to the camera, `` That was amazing babe. I love you so lots ! '' Karenic exclaimed, blowing a osculation to the camera.

The video cut there after Solomon had edited it and made it available for him and Karen to rewatch at a later meter. They made honey again after the motion-picture photography and both decided it was Solomon 's turn to pick out a new woman for Karen to `` determine '' .