"It was all for you!" His hand moved swiftly, shoving up her T-shirt. "All for me," he stated,staring at her breasts. She raised them to his gaze, off...ring them up to him, feeling bold and reckless. "Didyou like my show, Blake? Is the image burned into your memory?" "Yeah, sweetheart," he said in a harsh, grating tone. "When my time comesand I meet my maker that scene will get extra play time. Does that make youhappy? Telling me to get lost, and then driving me nuts? Messing with my mind. . .. He emphatically declined. "Can I fix that?" he asked. "Web search" is what I answered.I peeked into his coffee cup and praised him."Okay, time for a lab sample." I announced as I knelt at his feet and sat back on my ankles. I removed my blouse and bra. (Men are so visual.) I looked up at him and he hadn't moved. I opened my mouth wide and waited. After a moment, I closed my mouth and tilted my head to the side like a puppy. "Well, you gotta help. You don't expect me to touch that thing without. After taking Veronica doggy style the strong young man flipped his exhausted lover onto her back. The object of Robert’s amorous attentions had felt several huge orgasms come and go by now. Ronnie was so sated and spent from her multiple orgasms she simply flopped back on the bed and made a feeble effort to spread her legs. Ronnie felt sluggish and couldn’t help grinning and giggling as she looked up at Rob towering above her. He licked his lips as he moved to take her again. Without any period. "Well..." the cop said thoughtfully. "If you were to consent to allow me to examine the communications usage on your PC that might go a long way toward clearing this up."Jeff shrugged and took out his PC. "Computer, display last two monthly personal communication statements." Displaying," the PC replied. Jeff handed it to the cop.He took it and examined the screen for a few minutes, scrolling from top to bottom. There truthfully wasn't much to look at. "Nothing at all to or from your wife in.