He could see my thighs, wet with arousal; my pussy spread, almost obscenely, for him; my tummy, rounded above my mound; and my pink-tipped breasts wit... hardened nipples. I was completely exposed, vulnerable. And yet… completely comfortable.“Good girl. Touch yourself for me?” I heard the smile behind his words, eviscerating my shyness and leaving only sweet, desperate heat. The sound of demand was belayed by the questioning tone, asking for my submission and consent. And Goddess, did I. She mock glared at me, and growled " I am so going to pay you back for that! Settle down, and I will tell you how my day went, after you 'disappeared'."After you dived into that panier, the Sheriff sort of went insane. He not only thought you had vanished, but that I had turned into someone else, as well! He had thought I was a runaway, of about 14- that was what the 'vision' he was having about us was registering on his brain. Oh, and you were a sleazy bearded biker stereotype, with tatoos and. He handed it to Brad. “Turn it on and fuck your stepdaughter with the vibrator now,” he demanded as he waved the gun at him again.Brad knew he had no choice, but felt awful, even though at that point he did want to fuck Heather’s tight little love hole. He slowly inserted the vibrator into Heather and started sliding it in and out of her until she started to softly moan.“I knew you wanted to do that Brad, but when you thought about it you imagined fingering that cute little butt hole of hers. ”“What will we do now that there won’t be any more videos?” Guy asked.Max said, “That’s the problem and why we wanted to meet with you.”“Will we have to close the website down?” Guy asked.“We’ve got two requests from guys who’ve just caught their wives cheating. One is in Seattle and the other is in Houston. They want to post their videos on our site.”“Really?” Guy asked.“Yes,” Marylou said. “The one from Houston sent us the video where he discovered his wife cheating. He came home early and.