The action got her off.After that, she got a washcloth and cleaned me off. I fell asleep holding her close. The next day, I was with my demure wife ag...in. There was no hint of anything going on — except for my constant arousal. Then the data DVD came.I loaded it up and looked at the contents. There was no 'read-me' file, but there were thirty or so.jpg or picture files and then a video file. I opened the first picture and then scanned through each one of them. They had the quality and look of. " Emma responded with her now clean index finger still in her mouth. She tried looking demure with her eyes cast downwards, but the fact that her other hand was busy caressing her soaking wet pussy denied her innocence. "Can I continue sir?" Go on, make yourself cum."She did just that. I sat back and enjoyed the show she put on. She moved both her hands to her pussy, spreading her outer lips with her fingers displaying her inner labia to me. They were the pinkest I had ever seen. As Emma spread. I got in the car and headed out to pick her up. When I got there she was obviously intoxicated and in a good mood. “Hey big boy” she says giving me a forceful kiss and rubbing my cock through my jeans. “Mm looks like someone is excited, I have a present for you, start driving” she says as I pull out. As I’m driving she hungrily undoes the button and fly of my jeans and pulls my hard throbbing cock out of my boxers. “I love your dick” she moans before engulfing it in her mouth. She sucks up and. ”“Dude, you broke the seal,” Felix tsked. “Let me get us some more beers.”“There’s a two-four in the fridge,” Talsy said to Sherry.“Motherfucker,” Sherry hopped up and kissed my cheek.“Wait, I’ll go with--” I stood and Raylea grabbed my hand.“You can go out and play in a few hours, doll,” she smiled.“Yeah, a few hours,” Talsy waved at me. “I’m out.”“Dude, drink.” Felix shoved a beer bottle at me. “I get it. It’s a bit much.”“Oh, thank God,” I nodded. I turned my head. Talsy and Sherry had.