“Do you remember me telling you I’d like to make a porn video like the ones you show me? There was one you said looked like me so I said I could d... as good as her and you said ‘Yeah, sure’ so I knew you were ok with it. Well I saw an ad for models and checked and they do those videos. I spent today there and got these.” She flipped up the bills, showing her tits briefly.“You’re shitting me!” was all he could say.“Get your clothes off cause I want to see you get big when I tell you about it.”. Jim noticed the increase flow of her juices and he lapped it up as fast as he could like a puppy licking its first piece of meat. His licking made her orgasm continue longer than normal and it seemed to Megs like she was never come down from the sexual high, but eventually she did. Ann said it was now Mel’s turn, so Megs climbed off and Mel climbed on. Jim was just as excited and mesmerized with Mel’s pussy as he was with Megs and eagerly pulled her down to his mouth, shooting his tongue up. Yet, she wanted more and more. It never ended. She never relented.Even though she risen to the executive level in the Telecommunications Field since their divorce and was earning a triple digit monthly salary, five times what he earned in a week, she wouldn't relent. He thought she epitomized the being of a Witch.She was relentless. She didn't care what his hardships were. She just wanted every pound of flesh she could gather. Even though she was earning way more than he earned, she would not. I wondered why, but didn't have any complaint. I couldn't imagine what was going to happen to us when everyone found out about Astrid's encounter with a life-or-death situation. I was sure it was going to be big news.After dinner, the Rasmussens and the Campbells decided to play bridge. Both Astrid and I begged off, choosing instead to go back out to the pool and spend some private time with each other. I'm sure that was our parent's plan all along. I don't think they really realized just how.