Finally, he stopped and helped her to her feet. He wrapped her in his arms and she held him, her face buried in his shoulder. "There, there, Amanda. I...'s alright." He repeated this over and over as she calmed down. When she was done crying, she looked up into his eyes. He smiled back, and said, "Do you feel better, darling?" "Yes," she said, "Thank you." "Of course. Now, come on back over my lap and I'll make it better." He sat back down on the sofa and she crawled back over his lap. He reached. AS HE BENDS HIS HEAD TO ME HE OPENS HIS THROAT TO ME AND I GRAB HIS THROAT WITH MY TEETH AND PULL AND BITE AS HE STARTS TO GROWL AND PUMP ME HARDER AND HARDER AND THEN HE THROWS ME OVER AND TAKES ME FROM THE BACK SO THAT HE CAN SLAM HIS HARD COCK DEEP INTO MY ASS. AND JUST AS HE IS ABOUT TO CUM HE STOPS AND LAYS DOWN AND PULLS ME TOO HIM. WE LAY NEXT TO EACH OTHER WITH MY HEAD ON HIS SHOULDER AND WE GO UPSTAIRS AND TAKE A NICE WARM SHOWER TOGETHER AND SOAP EACH OTHER UP AND HE RUNS HIS FINGERS. She was pleasant and seemed interested in Scott. She said she just came here to escape the loneliness as her husband was an over the road truck driver and was seldom home.Scott thought because of what she was saying there was a definite possibility of having a roll in the hay with her. That thought however did a one hundred and eighty degree turn when she suggested that if he was to compensate her they could go somewhere so they could have more privacy and fun.Scott had never paid for sex. "I have to ask you something." "Yeah, babe, what is it?" His weariness pretty much verified what I dreaded. "Emma sent me photos of you and another girl, and I want you to explain them." "What photos, babe?" "Photos of you and this blonde girl making out, her giving you a blow job, and you fingering her pussy, James." "Haha, you'd be talking about Roxy, yeah?" "I don't fucking know and I don't fucking care, what the fuck do you think you were doing?!" My anger finally exploded and tears flooded.