" You mean I need to fork over fifty dollars just for talking to you in a parking lot?" That's right, that is, if you want to see me again."His mind w...nt numb. This girl had a way about her that made him want her, and he was willing to pay anything for it. He peeled off five tens. She stuffed it in her purse and drove off.Howard text'd her during lunch. "How much for a blowjob?"That evening she wrote, "$200 if you are hosting. More if it's in my place."He wrote back, "That sounds like a lot.. She knew other girls got off in a variety of ways, too, and she'd probably turn to some of those same means eventually. For now, her hands and her little friends would take care of her horniness. In five minutes, Catharine was breathing hard and then cumming as she drove two fingers in and out of her wet swollen pussy. She remembered 2 or 3 guys she'd picked out of the audience that night to imagine being with and when her orgasms exploded in her pussy, she imagined one with his hard cock in. "Jimmy! Somebody knows what we did!" she said, panicking. She showed the text to him and Jimmy got up to look out the windows. But he didn't see anything. "I don't see anyone, Breanna. Someone must just be playing you. I wouldn't worry about it unless you get more texts," he said, trying to keep Breanna from freaking out."Well someone has a sick sense of humor then!' she said. They went back out into the living room to wait for the wash to be done. They still had some time before the Duncan's. It felt like he was drowning and gulping air at the same time. It was such a pleasurable torment watching his sexy wife, legs spread wide, taking a young, big, hard cock deep inside her married, unfaithful pussy. He fucking hated it. He fucking loved it. Every minute of it.He was lying on their bed as his cock shriveled back to it's usual small, pathetic size. Lying on their marital bed...the same bed she fucked her young lover on for two straight days while he was away on business, working.