I said, “Uh, sure. When do you want to do it?”“How about tonight?” she asked.“Okay. We can go to the back room and do it there. No one stays...here late except me, and we’d have total privacy. I’ll just run home and get my camera.”She thought it over for maybe a second, then agreed to be there at seven o’clock. Just for the hell of it, I blew her a kiss as I walked away. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her give me a wink. It was fucking incredible! I might actually have a shot at fucking this. Colleen and Rebecca accompanied me. Mr. Bell and Millie had other things to do for a few hours. Jack got a team together and we went to work.Carol lived well within her means. I was surprised when Colleen shared the bank statements. Other than essentials, Carol hardly ever spent money, especially on herself. Her wardrobe was dated, clean, pressed, and ready for use. The dresser was neat, organized and spotless. Her bathroom showed signs of recent use. She must have been getting ready to go out. ..But Joey was on top of me, his big, hard dick was inside of me, and the irritation I felt for him waking me up was forced out of me, when Joey gently poked in and out of me with his amazing dick. That old heat quickly went from smoking ember to burning flames, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, and held his cheeks in my hands and kissed him.He too was a little sleepy, I think. He held a slow pace which teased me and aroused me, but never let me over the edge. I moved my hips along with. I said no way, and it was her word against mine. She then laughed again and showed me a video on her phone which she had taken of the sites whilst in our front room as proof!I new there was no way out, and she would delight in exposing me to my wife, and ruining our relationship, and in the bargain, would get her friend back to herself.What do you want, I slowly asked? Firstly, I want you to repeat, “I am a small dicked wanker” 10 times, which I did whilst she laughed at me. She then said that.