I should probably check. I’ll survive. Xxx vedio My wife’s hips moved, readjusting her to some new intrusion. The clock on the video showed 7:22 a.m. The filenames didn’t help me guess what camera angle I’d get but at least I could tell what time they uploaded them. When the microwave dinged that the food was cooled down enough to eat, I grabbed a Bud and headed to the computer. I thought about going out and finding a hooker but it’s expensive and you never know what you’re going to get. Every day, I have to take the food she froze and unwrap it, put it in the microwave, then wait for it to cool so I can eat it without burning my fucking face off. I fired up the realtime feed. I looked at my watch. That came to $500 a day and that sounded good before she left but it’s a lot of work around here. The dog turned his head and licked up and down the inside of her thighs, then sniffed her cunt and went back at it again, his pink tongue darting up and down quickly while she pushed her legs open wider and tried to grind against his muzzle. Fucking perverts. The other dog – the one who had been licking my wife’s pussy – raised a lip but was quiet.
