Shock-Those are HER in the email picture attachments! I am emotionally stunned, as if hit by a pole ax. If the dates are correct this goes back weeks,...months! It feels like my heart has stopped beating, and I am unable to breath. Why would she do such a thing to me ... to us ... to our family!Denial-Ok it is not that serious, obviously a mistake, an error of some sort. Maybe it is her sister, photoshop, a joke, some type of prank. I can only recall our good times. Were they ever real? Or is. Giving the gasping boy a minute to recover, Mrs. Schroeder went to a cupboard and extracted a few items, put them on a trolley and came back behind Tim again, setting the trolley next to her. At this very moment, the door opened again, and another female figure came into the room.It took the audience a few seconds to realize who that woman was, but Mrs. Schroeder instantly recognized her friend Ms. Margaret Firestone, the president of the organization herself. Everyone else finally figured out. Just enjoy. He took my nipple in his mouth and I closed my eyes. I felt him squeeze one breast while he licked and kissed the other, then he switched, eventually squeezing them together and circling my nipples together. He dropped my tits and watched them fall and giggle, then repeated the process a few times. The last time, I pulled away a bit and noticed his hard cock was sticking through his boxers. It was all the signal I needed. My husband has an average cock, so it was no problem getting. It's not every day I chase after a married woman but you know I'm on the hunt at this age!! quick f*** whatever I can find. It didn't happen that night or that month, it did happen tho, and alot, everywhere. Some of my favorite spots or on the hood of the car or in the woods, getting blown in the middle of the road driving down the street having to pull over when I orgasm, on her period in the woods behind the waterfall, swimsuit changing areas at a County Park. Underneath the bush in my front.