Then Rach turned around and made me smooch her ass several times, finishing with a deep kiss between her well upholstered buttocks. Candy didn't make ...he other husband do that for her, but she did knee him hard in the balls, so I figured I got the better of that deal. Not that it was much consolation. I knew my marriage had changed that night and strongly suspected it would get much worse. And it did. Over the next six months Candy and Rach were usually together. They kept seeing only Jake and. She got in there in about five minutes and downloaded everything she could find. I spent the weekend sifting through the haul. They have a specific formula that determines what percentage of revenue goes to each artist. It isn’t predicated on purchases or downloads and it is a sliding scale depending upon popularity and genre. I have an internal memo that talks about certain industry heads asking for a larger cut and threatening lawsuits and legislation if they don’t get it.”“No shit,” I. .not to spy….the stupid bitch thinks I love her! However, she also knows I have an appetite for big tits. I want you looking like a librarian tomorrow. Can you do that? Oh! And come prepared for a long lunch. I have something to show you.”“I understand. You won’t be disappointed.”“Sweet Thing, you can’t disappoint me. You do very fine work.” Paul had to have her one more time and was kissing her neck as he said that. He planted her on his lap so her tits hung in his face. Paul sucked. We went through our usual motions, while I walked around in a semi-aroused and confused state. The link between my cock and my brain was fizzling.When we fucked that night, there was no small talk, there was no discussion. Her lips circled my cock, and any hesitation melted away as the wet slurping sounds of marvelous cock-sucking filled the bedroom.Of course - something was slightly off. Her usual innocent cadence of awkward teenage necking and caressing was gone.What the hell did I care?.