I mean couldn't you just wait until we go back to the States, and she'll make a police report there? She's going to get a divorce anyway, and she's in...no condition to go out right now..." She won't have to do anything. I talked to the police constable and to the judge in Aberdeen; I'll make the official report as I'm the medical examiner in town. The constable will take pictures of her injuries and we'll go to court with everything and get the documents filed. It will then be easier for her to. I sat on my cock, moving my hips back and forth,lubricating the shaft with my pussy juice. The stroking action of mycock along my slippery velvet folds was amazing. I continued to rockback and forward, then suddenly as I slid my ass forward a bit harderthan before, my cock pushing back, and I felt something give, as thetip dipped upward slightly and entered my cunt. The female in mypsyche, latched on to this invite, and I rocked back and forward withincreasing thrust, each time my cock. One day, J called M and they talked a bit about the shame they had afterward and had mostly agreed it would be a one-time thing. They wondered if this made them gay or if they were gay and just didn't know it yet. So, like most bi guys, they closeted these feelings and went on with their normal lives. Days had passed again, J was home alone and decided to have a wank. He popped in a blowjob video and got super hard while stroking his cock. Every few seconds, the image of M's face with the. ”“Neither have I,” I said. “At least not as well as I should have.”I rinsed off the soap and stepped out of the shower. Jessica handed me the towel and I dried off.“You did the right thing in having her move out,” Jessica said. “It’ll help her to be away from you.”“I know,” I sighed. “That doesn’t make it easier.”“No, but it’s what she needs. Come to bed, please.”“I have something for you,” I said.She smirked, “Kimmy wasn’t enough?”I laughed, “A gift.”I went to my bag and took out the chocolate.