Herpussy juice was dripping on him. He could smell her scent.She smiled adding more pressure. Tears were down his eyes. She went into herbag and pulle... out a ball gag. She put it in his mouth."Wouldn't want your neighbors ruining our fun." Nicole saidShe spotted a magazine that was on the now Broken Coffee Table. It was amuscle girl magazine called "Hard Bodz". She started flipping through thepages as pain shot through his body. She heard a rib crack and she justsmiled. She grabbed a cigarette. N: Just no one should have seen us.M: No one has seen, stop worrying.N: So now what?M: I am going to fuck you on your parent’s bed. And as promised you are going to scream like hell so be prepared.N: Just be careful don’t do it like today morning.M: I don’t know. It depends on how you will act in there.I then just picked Neha and took her to her parent’s room. She again gave me a blowjob. I was ready to fuck her again. I was ramming her pussy in missionary position. I was kissing her most of. He said that was one way this could end. However, he had been able to find out a lot about my wife and had managed to get her friends and family’s emails as well as her work. He showed me the list. If I went to the police then he would send the videos to all of these contacts – sending or not sending the videos would have little effect on his jail time but would ruin my wife. He said that it was a simple choice – her being ruined and embarrassed from which she would find recovery hard, or doing. So life was good.After work and on the weekends I sat on my patio or sipped coffee in the many sidewalk cafes in the area. I worked out at the gym. I lounged in my spa. I listened to my classical music. I read. I supervised the remodeling of my condo to my tastes. I made acquaintances and chatted.I made friends with one of my neighbors. Bill was his name. He was a confirmed bachelor. He had lots of advice.So why you say am I not like all the other divorced men? You know the drill: Every other.