"Fuck me slut," I told her. Shelley winked at me and moaned. If I was feeling particularly lazy for an audition, then most of the video would be me on...the bottom with the girl on top, riding me. The girl had all the control up there, all I had to do was lay there in bliss. I placed my hands on Shelley's hips and moved her faster on me, which made her cum loudly. I was certain that she had broken the sound barrier but apparently this was just the beginning. I moved my hands from her hips to her. Her gown opens from the top, now, exposing her shoulders and top of her breast, and her nipples poking out through the cloth, she didn't have a bra. Without realizing what I am up to I asked if she was hurt, and felt her nipple, from above the cloth, where my elbow had collided. Suddenly I realized what I was doing, and was more embarrassed, but at the same time turned on a bit, and she also stiffened under my touch, but didn't move away. Getting bold, I moved towards her, took both her boobs. I didn't ask. I wasn't really into that scene. So for the most part I would just handle my business, go to work and mind my own. One weekend I had some thick big booty girl from Santa Maria came down for the weekend (story about her later). At that time we had some young girl staying in the house for a minute. Like I said, I just minded my own business. So since she's been there I've yet to say a word to her. So Sunday the girl from SM is leaving to go home. I walk her out to say my goodbye and. "I'm surprised," he admitted. "Most people I see bring what they believe to be proof of their spouse's wrong doing. They think it'll make things easier. It doesn't. Nothing makes things easier except time."He leaned back and looked at me for a moment. He was always doing that, it seemed. He seemed to constantly be measuring me. "Who do you think she's cheating on you with?" he asked."Wh-what?" I sputtered back."Irreconcilable differences," he said, pursing his lips. "It's either because the.