She turned at the end of one of the sofas and sat down. I walked toward the center of the room and sat on the recliner opposite her."We're not going t... start like that, are we Richard?" She made room on the sofa and patted where she wanted me to sit. I walked over and sat next to her."You look nervous," she said."A little. Maybe a little excited to have a beautiful woman like yourself in an empty house with me." Idiot. I wanted to choke myself.She smiled with gentle appreciation of my. .. that's it," I urged."Wow," Gina giggled."Would like to taste her now?" I asked Gina.She smiled and climbed between my wife's legs. I watched as she put her mouth onto the dripping wet pussy and start licking and tonguing while my wife tried to moan around my cock. I looked down at my wife and took my hand away from her head, letting her pull her mouth from my cock and listened to her moan."Oh my god... oh my god," she repeated as Gina's tongue ravaged her pussy.I climbed off the bed, stood. I don't know what came over me but I pulled him to me and took his dick out of his panties and sucked it into my mouth. I rubbed his ass with one hand and his balls with the other. Pete's dick is not that big and I could take it all in my mouth without gagging. After just about a minute he started thrusting and grabbed my head then started shooting his cum in my mouth. I sucked on the head of his dick and sucked and swallowed his copious load. Pete's knees started to buckle and I stood up and. “That’s why you were holed up with Simon Barnett for three days?” Jordan asked. “I should have known. Look, old friend, there had better be no tracks that lead back to you.”“That sounds accusatory, Jordan. I can’t think of any reason tracks would lead to me.”“Later,” Jordan ended the conversation. “Our truck is on the move.”I’d done Simon one last favor when I dissolved the business. I’d done it in Bradley’s name. There was no evidence of anything that would lead back to Simon. I did think,.