" Oh, God. I'm sorry," I said, squeezing his hand. He'd known John a long time."We need to talk, Kelly," he finally said after being quiet for a few s...conds."About?" I asked, feeling this empty, hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach.He looked me in the eyes and I knew right then. "You've been sleeping with Laurie, haven't you? You are the reason they're getting divorced?" I pulled my hands away from him."Yes, I'm sorry Kelly. I don't want to hurt you, but I love her." You love her? What about. Enough,” Jo begs as she comes down from her orgasm.Removing the vibrator I straddle her waist. Wrapping my dick in her boobs I watch her smile across her pretty face. I simply fuck her boobs until she look at me. Smiling she says, “I love you.” “I love you too.”I ease back feeling my ball dr****g along her abs until my balls drop down between her legs. Then my shaft slips along her pussy-lips. With a slow fucking motion I slide my dick back and forth while I maul her boobs. Although I could. Later you will show me beautiful pictures of my juices leaking from my opening. We talk and laugh as your photoshoot continues.As I straighten my leg and lift it high, your camera shutter clicks rapidly, I hold my ankle and keep very still as you record my 'secret parts' from every angle. And now to the classic pose, on my back, I pull my knees up and let them fall apart, my feet close to my bum. Once you have repositioned the lights you begin snapping in earnest.A touch of glycerine on my. This was a position I knew so well and it always made me feel better, probably because I always associated it with sex. Realizing that and feeling Johns cock start to get hard, I pushed him away. I deserved to feel bad and comforting myself with sex would not be right. I climbed out of the pool and lay on a lounge chair in the sun to dry. Mike would be done soon and I didnt want to go in all wet. I could hear Mike in the house, calling, Next. So I got up from the lounge chair and headed for.