How self-centred could I be?I was going to lose him. I knew he was going to get tired of waiting. Soon enough the anticipation would morph into impati...nce and he’d find someone else, someone prettier and easier. Jesus. I couldn’t let him go. He was too good. He was like no other man I’d ever met. No ego to hide behind. Enough self-deprecation to make me want to love him harder. And that face. That goddamn body.I didn’t know how much longer I could wait. Would the risk pay off? How could I tell. She began sucking my cock again while I watched from mere inches as his cock kept disappearing in her tight cunt. I could see from his pace that he was about to cum. She was also close to cumming and could not longer keep my cock in her mouth. As she began to orgasm, I watched as he thrusted forward and held his cock deep in my now wife. When he pulled out, I watched as his cum began to drip from her pussy. He sat at the head of the bed and allowed her to lick his cock and balls clean. I got. Her tummy were covered in stretch marks making me think she must have had k**s. It was very sexy the slightly white marks on her black skin. Her pussy were covered in lots of curly pubic hair which I love of course. I stood behind her, stroking over her wrinkly tummy and allowing my hand to move down to feel the rough pubic hair. I could feel she was wet already at her entrance.My cock was already hard in the coffee shop so i stripped naked as I told her to lie on the bed, she spread her legs. "Let's take this to the office", said Dave, leading the way. "I suspect we'll all be more comfortable there".He appropriated the chair behind the desk and Beth found herself sitting on his lap, her hands folded over her new purse. Ms Davis settled into a chair; Olivia entered and handed Dave a glass of water before picking a desk corner. Mrs Harmon's portrait watched from above.Ms Davis leaned forward. "I do hope this is good news"."Good news and bad, I'm afraid. Beth?"Bethany was suddenly very.