Nick. Go fuckin' figure.I rose as I spoke and shook her hand. "What can I do for you, ma'am?" Your assistant said that you could help me. I was referr...d by one of your previous clients." She smiled a bit more, still nervous, though."I see. Ok, Mrs..." I'm Janine Linder. My husband is Dennis Linder, and he's a psychologist. I have reason to believe he's cheating on me, and I want proof before I file for Divorce." She said, handing me a picture of him. I raised my eyebrow as I regarded the. At that moment, I was all three of those. I was kneeling on the floor of my hotel bedroom, naked, taking all the cum I wanted from an endless supply of cocks. I had fucked a lot of them as well; my cunt was a constant cream pie. My hand reached down to my pussy, bare but for a subtle landing-strip, and I slid two fingers across my clit. It was so slick, with both spunk and my own juices. I started masturbating, licking my lips, tasting the delights of my sperm-donors. I slid two fingers inside. "pull it out..." he said looking at me. I went ahead and did whatever he wanted as I pulled out my cock and he ended up grabbing it and shoving it in his mouth. Sucking it as I sat on the couch, watching him lick it up and down until it was covered in his spit. "Fuck... this cock is so much better than her pussy anyways.... fuck I love this cock.." he said as he went back to sucking me. Eyes closed and feeling the back of his throat again and again as he gagged and took me. He spat me out. She stood up, took my hand and led me out into the night air. "Your place or mine?" she grinned when we reached the end of the boardwalk that jutted out over the lagoon."Yours," I replied, dragging her through the door of her bungalow and out onto the veranda under the star filled sky. I handed Sally my first piece of paper. "This is for you then," I smiled nervously.Sally took the sheet of paper and slowly unfolded it."Read it out," I said."I want a long and very passionate kiss. Oh Katie, I'd.