He clambered over the top of both me and Angie and then slid out of bed.He held out his hand for Angie.“Come on,” he said. “Let’s go and figur... out how to make the TV work.”Angie “yayed” happily and bounced out of bed – using a foot against my groin to launch herself out from under the blankets. I gasped for breath as I watched Sam lead Angie out of my bedroom. I was wondering if I could promise to be a life-long slave to him and his children and his children’s children. I would cook their. He used his other hand to play with his balls like she had done and it brought him to the brink. Then he recalled how beautiful she looked with his cock in her mouth and came hard as he envisioned himself shooting his thick load all over those beautiful tits of hers. Even while he masturbated, she made him cum harder than he ever had with any other woman.Focus on getting your work done, Chad told himself. But that was easier said than done; his mind kept wandering back to Reina. The fact that. I wasn't feeling great, but I was a little more in control of my emotions. I had resolved my marriage and it was now part of my history. I was still angry, but I couldn't pin down exactly what or who I was angry with. Joyce? Her stupid employer who thought up that encounter session? Ransid Bagashit or whatever that Swami's name was? Claire LaPointe? Ontario Divorce Law? The answer was probably all of the above.I didn't really have a destination in mind other than the Coast, so I just kept. I grabbed a couple of beers from the bar and took them to the spa room. I jumped in the hot tub and waited for her. She came out of the changing rooms in a tiny bright red bikini that I'd never seen her in before. It looked stunning.She sat down in the water next to me and we got chatting again. She quickly turned the conversation sexual and started asking what new tricks I'd learnt from the girls at uni. I told her I didn't have much time for girls (mainly because I was embarrassed to be.