Solomon adjusted the camera and watched the perspective screen to make certain that when the activity started everything would materialise right at center CRT screen. The finish was a fun experiment. Karen and Solomon had flirted with the idea of allowing a third gear into their sleeping room but had reservations about getting a alien involved. The solution was this. Solomon and Karen would hold sex, as they so very often did, while Karenic looked into and talked to the camera. The roleplay would be that Solomon would be tonights `` stranger '' and the tv camera would substitute as Solomon 's `` gunpoint of purview ''. Karen would ride Solomon and be as flash as she wanted while talking to him through a lens to be seen through later giving the magic trick of a shared spouse while it being the two of them.

`` Just about prepare ? '' Karen asked smiling. She hugged him from behind, giving his engourging penis a gentle rub as she did.

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

`` I thought you should wear this. Might add to it. I 'll get into one too so it is n't as uncanny. '' Karen said handing Sol a mask reminiscent to that of the apparition of the Opera masquerade while producing a peacock feathered masquarade mask for herself.

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

With a kiss blown from Karen, Sol hit the `` record '' clit. She sat for a s, then started. `` Well babe, here we are. You 're about to watch your wife taken by a stranger. Are you okay with that ? Good. I 'm not sure I could turn back now anyway. '' She ended with a seductive giggle. She motioned for Sol to move finisher. Sol stepped toward her in his dark pant and button-up shirt. Accented with his white masquerade. `` He 's pretty handsome. I think I 'm going to wish this. '' She reached out and rubbed Sols prominence in his pants. `` He seems excited too. How about we find out for for certain. '' Karen unzipped Sol 's pants and reached in, working out his swelling member. `` What a handsome cock he has. '' Karen purred. `` Let 's see if it tastes as beneficial as it looks. '' Karen casually said while taking Sol into her sassing. She moaned as she felt it tumefy inside her mouth. She slowly worked back and forth on him before releasing his cock with a pop. `` He is going to feel so good inside me, baby. '' Karen said to the camera. She pulled Sol 's underwear down over his now erect cock, and took hin with a little Sir Thomas More fire. The sounds of sassing quickly sliding across hawkshaw with the sounds of suck punctuating each seperation of the two. Karen moved to all fours to aim him easy. Sol gently nudged her cloak away from her body, freeing her supple round breasts, and began squeezing them with an erotic gradualness. `` I think he likes my boobs, babe. Should I let him play with them ? '' Karen said with a brief pause. Suddenly Karen grabbed Sol 's hands and moved them to her knocker with a easy squeeze. `` Let my hubby see you play with them. '' Karen whispered to Sol. She moaned as Sol handled her. Squeezing her tits and flicking the erect mammilla. `` Try sucking them. '' Karen said, guiding Sol 's chief to her chest. She moan louder as he sucked her mammilla and caressed them with his glossa. After a few secondment she pulled his head up and kissed him. Long and deep with glossa intertwined. `` He is a ripe kisser too. '' Karenic winked at the television camera. She kissed him again while she worked off the rest of her robe, revealing her completely naked trunk. She layed back, looking at the camera, `` I want him inside me babe. '' She looked at Sol and with one hand rubbing her white meat and another rubbing the wet tuft of soft hair's-breadth that decorated Karenic 's love mound. She reached out and grabbed Sol 's hard shaft and rubbed it against her eager sex. Sol pushed gently and entered her which Karen signalled with a long pant. `` Oh my God babe, he feels so good, so big. '' Karen turned her regard to Sol, `` Make me loud for my husband. '' Sol 's thrusts were decelerate and recollective, letting Karen 's wetness pelage and lube his member. Her mitt went to his font and ran down his bureau, her moans and panting in time with Sol. Karenic audibly pleaded for him to go faster, which Sol obliged. Karen 's groan got louder and faster. Sol 's hands moved about Karen 's body, stopping to cup chest and rub her clit. He savored the mickle of her soundbox 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 television camera. `` I want him from behind. '' She situated herself facing the television camera with her troll butt protruding toward Sol, his concentrated red cock resting between her butt nerve. He moved his prick to her eager snatch and rubbed her entrance with it, patting her button a few times before pushing into her. Her gasped again with eyes locked on the camera. `` He is so trench, sister. He feels so good. '' Sol did n't waitress for a queue, he went to act upon immediately. Karen liked it from behind and she let her breathing make that obvious. `` His cock feels so beneficial, sister. I love it. '' She looked back at Sol, `` harder, harder please. '' Sol again obliged. He got incramentally faster and harder until the smooth packing sound of their bodies got louder. `` Oh yes, decent there. '' Karenic moaned. `` He is so good, sister. '' Sol grabbed her sleeve and put them behind her back, leaning her up. Sol wanted the camera to cause a good crack of her bouncing tits from this post. He picked up his upper again, the power and motion making her leaden white meat swing and slap together, a speech sound that turned Solomon on very very much. `` Harder ! '' She moaned to Solomon, then looked at the television camera. `` I want him to cum inside me, babe. Can he, please ? I want him to so bad ! '' Sol could feel it deep in his loins. The point of no tax return. Sol increased his tread. His hard rooster reaching deep inside Karen and greeted with a hard bodily thud that sent shockwaves through Karenic 's body. `` Cum in me, delight. '' Karen begged, `` I need it ! '' It was all Sol could ingest, he let go. He felt stream after current of cum pour out of him and into her. Her body quivering beneath him, her pussy gently squeezing him as if to gulp every blowup of seed he gave her. irregular passed before Sol was done pumping Karen to the filling head. He pulled out as his cock began to return to it 's soft Department of State. Karenic suddenly whipped around and took him in her oral cavity again. `` Got ta clean him off and say Thank You '' Karen said to Sol. She sucked him until the remnant tone of her wetness and his seed were gone and only the taste of flesh remained. She let him fall from her mouth and kissed him again. Long and deep, again with tongues intertwined. She stroked him with her free hand and turned to the camera, `` That was amazing babe. I love you so a lot ! '' Karen exclaimed, blowing a kiss to the camera.

The picture cut there after Solomon had edited it and made it available for him and Karen to rewatch at a later on time. They made dear again after the cinematography and both decided it was Solomon 's bend to charter a new fair sex for Karen to `` take in '' .