I also wondered how long it had been going on.It gave me some ammunition for my meeting with Sylvia however. It also resolved my indecision about our ...uture. I was going to go through with the divorce, and it would be on my terms.It seemed strange to walk up the steps to my front door and ring the chimes that evening. How many times had I just turned the knob and walked in? Sylvia answered promptly, not showing any surprise that I had announced my arrival first."Hello, Stan. Good to see you. The Beta whimpered telling his Papa to screw him faster. The Papa was thrilled thumping his Beta burrowing his hardon as deep as it would go all eight-inches. The Beta cried out begging his Papa to spank his nutsac with his loose bag of testicles. The Papa’s fingers gripped the Beta’s sides pelting his ass. A camera appeared under and between the Papa’s legs. You could see the Papa’s big balls smacking the Beta’s smaller and tighter bag. “Fuck me Papa, fuck me, fuck me Papa, fuck me,” the Beta. He had a dark brown crew cut and a goatee, and was wearing a pinstripe suit. Mostly wearing it, that is….his tie was in disarray, and his slacks were pulled down to his knees. Lily was riding him. She had a white blouse on, unbuttoned and hanging open to reveal her gentle, modest breasts in a sea of creamy white skin. India-print skirts were hiked up to her waist. She knelt straddling the man, her hands on his chest, pumping her pelvis against him. Christi couldn’t see much at her angle, but. Nice place he has here. I had worn the same coat I had on when I went to see him for lunch but only this time with a different twist. ‘I’m totally naked this time with just black 8inch heels on. He left me hanging this afternoon now it’s time to pay the piper baby .My pussy is aching to have his dick inside of me.I want to feel his cum dripping out of my hot wet pussy when he’s done. I made my way to the kitchen and found some champagne glasses. And there was a bottle of sparkling apple cider.