I wanted to stop but i just kept doing it. It became a daily routine. Id get the school run done as quick as i could in the morning, see my husband of... to work before swiftly prettying myself and making a bee line for the laptop and hed always be waiting for me when i signed in. The night before he had me lay in the road with my knickers down at 3am and finger myself while he wached on camera. It was the most intense exsperiance id ever had and i was desperate for more. My hands were trembling. OK, I did it. Drove 48 miles to meet this woman at a motel she was staying at. Went into the lounge and sat at the bar and ordered a drink. While sitting there she sent me a text.Her: R U HEREMe: Sitting in the loungeHer: there is a small problem :(Me: what is the problem?Her: You need a clearance.ME: What?Her: I am a model and you need a clearance to see me. Not my doing.Me: Well how do I get a clearance?Her: We have to check your backgroundMe: For what?Her: You might want to harm me.Me: OK. ‘Daren that’s fantastic! I’m happy you’ve finally got some friends.’ She wrapped her arms around him and Daren groaned as she squeezed him. ‘You go ahead and take the car and have yourself a good time.’ ‘Thanks, I’ll be back for dinner.’ He said. ‘Nonsense you stay out as late as you want.’ His mom insisted. ‘You sure?’ ‘Of course, Daren. You never go anywhere with anybody, I’m just relieved that you have some friends. You go and have a good time.’ She pushed him toward the door and handed him. .I...”“I know,” Melody said, squirming, stirring her hot pussy around on my cock.This was not how I expected my Friday night to go. My cousin and I were best friends, and for the last year we had been kissing cousins. We were both nineteen, a month apart in age, and had grown up together. Our mothers, for some reason, bought houses side-by-side. I grew up with Melody. She was a tomboy who would rather play war or violent video games than with dolls. But that didn't mean she wasn't pretty. She.