I had never felt so satisfied. She knew I had her, and she hated it. . The owner was also giving me a few days off as a way of saying thanks during this intense wave of heat. “Oh-h, fuck!” I cried. “Oh, God! Holy shit! My step-sister wore a tight little half-top around her perky A-cups and her hair was wet and slicked back. She let me give her a facial, which I had all but begged her to let me do. “Hmm,” I said. But . I was pleased, knowing I had the whole thing on film. I said meaningfully. I stood perfectly still and heard some faint, wet smacking sounds, followed by a soft laugh. “Come on, baby, shoot your load,” she demanded heatedly. . Silently, I made my way to the house. Her eyes and cheeks glowed. “What do you want?”
I rolled my eyes to the ceiling, pretending to think. . I headed up to my room, downloaded the six minutes of footage from my camera to my computer.
