“Two more orgasms and I’ll let you get up.” He turned and went and sat on the sofa and opened his laptop. It was 3 more orgasms before he switched the power off and unclipped my wrists. He left me to unclip the rest but I just lay there, the dildo still inside me, for ages before I found the energy to get up. “Shower before you sit on the sofa.” Tony said without lifting his mature eyes from his laptop. I'm being Blackmailed by Vanessa Evans Part 09 Twenty minutes later I slowly walked into the lounge and dropped onto the sofa. “I’m knackered and sore.” I said. “You’ll get used to it. Watch that video while you relax.” As the video was starting I asked Tony if he really was going to put cameras in the changing rooms in Dan’s store. “Sure, I’ve got them in 2 other stores changing rooms; you should see what some girls your age get up to in those changing rooms.” “But isn’t it illegal?” “Probably but shop security comes first.” “Don’t people see the cameras?” “No, they’re hidden in the bezels round the mirrors and with the bright LED lights shining at them they haven’t a clue.” Just then the monitor that he’s told me to look at burst into life and I immediately saw myself on the screen. The opening scene was the dildo entering me for the first time. I have to say that watching myself get fucked, and cumming, by that machine turned me on and it wasn’t long before my right hand found its way to my pussy, gently caressing it and slowly blowjob rubbing my clit. I orgasmed again just as MILF Tony filled my stomach – on the screen that amateur is. “Well, get turned on by watching yourself. Well done Claire, you’re getting there. Go to bed, you’ve got work tomorrow.” They lacked control." “I want mature to do something. "You're getting wet, you blowjob little SLUT. "Married?" Aurora giggled as she glanced at me. She then smacked Cassandra's right butt-cheek, leaving an imprint frozen by time in the girl's rump. You don’t have any, understand me, ANY leverage here. “Mr. Davies!” she groaned. “Very good, sir. The driver finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to MILF the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson. Shaking his head, he thought, ‘At least I am high amateur enough they can't get to me.’ Looking back at the slowly receding land he thought, ‘I hope they don't have missiles.’