I wasn't going to let him whine and cry and bluster. He however threatened to take the kids away from me and he was blackmailing me with the pictures....ne thing I am good at is letting things go. One thing I am bad at is being cornered. I let loose on him 12 years of hate and anger spewed forth in twenty minutes of no stop "truth". Ranging from he is a pussy when it comes to defending me to I love pussy and it what I think about when he was on top of me thinking he was pleasing me. The fucker. “Put your hands on the sink,” I whispered in Kate’s ear, which was still damp with my saliva. Kate exhaled sharply with excitement and put one hand on either side of the sink basin to steady herself. She knew what I wanted to do. Or so she thought. She leaned her tall, sleek, naked body forward and thrust out her ass. The force sent me stumbling backward a step or two and my dick popped free from between her cheeks. Kate leaned over further so her body was pretty much at a 90 degre angle with. Steve’s thrusting grew a little faster and more forceful; I could hear the sound of his lower belly slapping against my wife’s slender buttocks with each slightly awkward stroke. “mmmmmm” The low sound emanating from Alice’s tightly closed lips was one of surprise mixed with unexpected pleasure. In response, Steve increased his pace, his efforts rewarded by another long, low moan over the strange new sound of an ass being fucked. ‘Slup… slup… slup… slup!’ “Ohhh Steeeve!” ‘Slup… slup… slup…. I climbed in the truck and saw the man that I had chatted with for so long. He looked like a lumber jack, that I knew he was. He was so happy to see me and he was all smiles as we drove off. I had on a sundress. I sat right up next to him, as if he was my old man. He felt my legs as we drove off to a place that he told me would be a beautiful spot at which to spend a little time. I told him we had about two hours and he was as happy as I was to have that much time together. Not too long after.