I want you to be a man. You are a man, an amazing, unique, brilliant, gifted, loving man. And you are intense and sensitive and relentless, at times t...o much so, like your head will explode with thoughts, but somehow it doesn't explode and somehow you stay sane. So what I am about to ask you, though I wish I didn't have to, and I want the truth, not some appeasing bullshit to get me off your case, because like I said before, you don't lie to me, and if you start, you will never stop, but you. He pulled her left leg up and around his hip for deeper penetration. Jade gasped with each deep thrust. Resting her head on her partner’s shoulder, Jade scanned around for one of the cameramen. She noticed one not far off to the side. She allowed her eyes to glaze over, breathed heavily with long moans, and gazed directly into the camera’s lens. Her arousing display was a sight to behold, as evident by the growing erection that even the cameramen were now sporting.Jade felt a playful slap on. We told him what Sara and Dave had planned I told him I was going to divorce Dave and nail his ass to the wall, Mike said he wanted to do the same to Sara so we sat down with Sam and started filling him what we had planned. Sam’s guys were already putting in monitoring equipment, his IT guys had cloned and down loaded all information from their phones. They already had from Sara’s phone pictures of her not only fucking Dave but also three big black guys at the same time in her house. Mike was. With a face damp from my tears and inner thighs embarrassingly slick from Emelda's encounter with Simon, I stood wondering what to do when Emelda danced over in front of me and stopped. My eyes went wide as she looked at me and put her hands on my shoulders. I looked up at her hopefully."Emelda, you okay?" She answered by pulling my face up to hers and kissing me.Now, I'm not talking a chaste friendly kiss, her tongue was deep in my mouth probing like, well let's forget what usually is probing.