He said not a word, he just handed her a large manila envelope and walked away.She opened the envelope to find a number of eight by ten pictures of he... getting fucked. Pierce was not identifiable but Audrey sure was. The last sheet was not a picture but a typed note:"Be at my house at noon, come through the back gate. Only wear a robe and be naked under it."Despite what she wanted to do, despite what she wanted to tell Franklin, she went to Pierce. Pictures, so many pictures means it was all. .. but that would have to wait for later.For her broadcast, Suzi was wearing one of her trademark outfits, a pink satin shirtdress, hemmed at mid-thigh, with the bottom two buttons undone, revealing the tops of her stockings. The top was unbuttoned to advertise her girls, halfway down her cleavage, and her white heels gleamed. None of this registered with her at the moment. Suzi wasn’t in plain sight, not that she would have cared, and her phone was humming pleasantly in her purse. Neither did. You've become my everything, and yet you keep trying to make sure I benefit from this situation we've found ourselves in. I loved you before last week, and even though its different now, I still love you with all of my heart."That was quite a statement, and although I had a nagging fear that she might be telling me what I want to hear, it is what I've seen her come to accept over the past few days. Anyone who saw her face while she thrust her "penis" into Jeremy's ass would be convinced she was. Bent forward at the hips, while arching her back and looking back at him, he leaned forward enough to be able to yet again start kissing her with total abandon. It wasn't passionate, it was more animistic now. They both hungered for each other, needed it, and now, more than anything, she wanted him to fill her pussy with him cum. Not caring about not being on the pill.With one last hard thrust into her, he drove my cock in as deep as he could as I started to cum, emptying my load into her. All.