It's the next morning, and your witness how Bill has changed Morgan's sex-life forever!

You got only a few hours of sleep. You kept the computer on the entire time. You woke up early in the morning, and it was still dark. You looked at the computer to see complete darkness in the room. You realized that they must have turned the lights off. You turned on nightvision and could see the room in a green light. They were sleeping soundly, under the covers. Their clothes were on the floor next to the bed. You looked at the recordings of Morgan squirting again, and jerked off, and fell asleep for another hour.

You got up and made some breakfast. You knew Morgan would have to wake for work. It was still two days until Christmas. Bill would have to work too. You waited until the sun finally came up. You could hear Morgan's alarm go off. It was time for work. You had a later schedule than Morgan, similar to Bill's.

Morgan woke up with a yawn. She pulled the covers off, and stretched her arms. She smacked her lips as she went to the large mirror outside the bathroom. Bill just slept lazily in the bed. Morgan went about getting ready for work. You watched her brush her teeth, then get into the shower.

The feed was on the bathroom cameras only. When she came out, drying her nude body off, you switched to the bedroom cameras. She came into the bedroom and turned on the light in the area where the mirror was only, probably to let Bill sleep.

He wasn't asleep. He had pulled the covers off his entire body. He stretched his arms out. His nude body was clearly visible. He was fully erect. Morgan must have noticed, because she walked over to the bed, drying her hair with a towel. "What you got there bub?" She pointed to his cock. "Is that for me?"

Bill grabbed his cock and stroked it with his right hand. "It always is like this in the morning." He looked at her nude body. "But just for you!" He shot her a smile. Bill looked at the clock. "Got some time for a ride?"

She crawled into the bed. "Not really. But I can make some." She straddled his waist. "But just for you!"

Her ass was several inches above his cock. He lifted his dick towards her cunt. She reached for the nightstand and pulled a condom from the condom box. Both you and Bill shook your head in annoyance. She ripped open the package and then pulled out the condom. She rolled it over his dick like a pro. She put her hands on his stomach and eased herself down. THE MONEY SHOT! You thought to yourself and switched the feed to the one facing them from the wall where the TV was.

You zoomed in toe watch her ass lower itself. Bill's cock was buried in her cunt. Her ass got to the bottom of the shaft and rested above his now tight ballsac. You watched her pull her ass up and slam it back down. This wasn't a slow and sensual fuck. This was a quicky. Within minutes you could see her riding his cock for all she was worth. She was moaning loudly, and it echoed in the room. Then something strange happened. Morgan began to yell, "OH SHIT! OH SHIT! I GOT THE SAME FEELING!"

Bill was as confused as you, "What are you talking about babe?"

You zoomed out to see Morgan on top of Bill. Her hands were around his neck. She was almost **** him. "I feel like a gotta pee again!" Then it happened, her hips came up until only Bill's tip was inside. "OH MY GOD! OH FUCK!" She cried. Bill's cock became drenched with a clear liquid. It seemed to flood from her vagina. It poured down his cock, and dribbled over his balls. A wet pool formed on the sheets below their genitals. Morgan pulled herself up and looked back towards the wet sheets. She put her hands on her mouth in embarrassment. "Oh my god, is this gonna happen every time?" She pointed to the sheets. "That's sooo gross!"

Bill gave her ass a smack, and lifted her up and set her down at his side. He sat up and looked at the wet spot. He rubbed his fingers in it and then licked them. "I like it!"

Morgan was clearly embarrassed. But Bill assured her it was fine. She was running late, so she quickly hurried to get ready. When she was dressed, in a conservative business suit and slacks, she came over to the bed. "Can you put the sheets in the wash?" She asked. He agreed to help her, since he didn't need to leave for another hour. Was she really gonna let him just stay there? Then you remembered that they were a couple now, and that was probably alright.

As she was about to leave, he pointed to his cock. "You just gonna leave me hanging?"

She stopped. "I have to leave babe, I'm sorry!" She walked over to her dresser drawer. She pulled a pair of pink thong panties out. "Just jerk off in these," she threw them to him. "Keep em' for your collection!" She left and you watched her leave the house.

You turned off the computer to the image of Bill jerking off using the woman you loved's panties. What a squirting slut she had become, you thought.