Like he could see that through the glass window, if there was any reflection it’d be on the window, not the binoculars. She could see the muscles flexing and relaxing under the smooth tanned skin of his chest as his arms pumped up and down, the biceps bunching and releasing. Porn vedio He looked directly at her, which caused her shudder at the thought of being caught in her clandestine voyeuristic adventure. One stream then two shot straight up into the air to land eventually on his hand. While watching his ritual of curls while sitting on the edge of the weight bench she dared to zoom in on his briefs. The bear, still empty at this stage, looked comfortable as it rested on the pillow beside her and the toys, book and binoculars lay on the bed. She’d brought gossip and magazines and never complained about missing her own friends. Like a moth, she was drawn to the light. Sammi had devoured every detail, had even gotten a bit excited at the idea of a totally naked, well built, sweaty man almost within arm’s reach.
