He found out a lot, but he couldn't get me the 'slam dunk' proof I needed to put in front of a judge to prove infidelity. He had pictures and video of...Ruth going into hotel rooms with two different men for long lunch hours, but that is all he had. He had some of Ruth holding hands with the two men, but no kisses caught in public. He was able to find out the men were Larry Maxon and Alex Compton and that they both worked with Ruth.The hotel was always the downtown Hilton and its employees must. Not thru yet, they got up on the table and laid down on top of each of us. Their rubbing motions were very slow and sexy. These chics were light as feathers. In unison we were moaning and groaning. Connie was even giving her girl a deep soul kiss. I grabbed Misha by the waist and was grinding on her leg. My pussy was rubbing on her like crazy. Gina had turned her girl over and was kissing and licking all over her body. These girls were well trained; they showed little emotion but a lot of. He didn't stop, he picked her up and placed her on his lap and slid his cock back deep inside her. He held her close and helped her bounce on his cock, having every inch go deeper and deeper inside her. She kept riding him. As he held onto her waist she let out a more sexual moan, leaning back. He leaned forward to suck on her boobs as she rode him. She then placed both of her feet on the edge of the couch. He held onto her hips while she began fucking him harder, slamming her pussy down with. " Starter?" Before the massage sessions," the shopkeeper said, flashing him a lascivious smile.And that was how Bentley got to walk home with a small plastic bladder of mystery green liquid in his pocket.It was certainly frothing up nicely, Bentley thought. His bathtub was starting to resemble a miniature Jacuzzi with all the foam. He dropped in an arm to steer the growing mountain of soap suds away from the taps.Mmm, that felt quite nice, he thought. The foam tingled warmly where it touched.