Meisha ignored the call.Finding a rhythm and working only a third of Andre’s long dick into her mouth, Meisha started pumping--mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmm..., mmmmmm. Andre’s head rolled back on his shoulders. His right hand reached up, taking Meisha by the back of her head. He grabbed a fistful of braids to brace himself.And as quickly as Meisha had silenced her phone, it erupted once more. She lifted the screen back up to eye-level. Her husband was trying to check in again. Andre nodded down. I’m so tired of being angry and hurt.”Chad took her into his arms and held her as the shower beat down like rain. He kissed the side of her neck softly and moved his hands to caress her beautiful round tits. Bending down, he took first one into his mouth, then the other; sucking each with fervent desire. Then he brought his mouth to her ear and whispered, “Whatever I said or whatever you heard me say, know this, Reina Kelly, you’re the only woman I want. You’re the only woman who has ever made. . was your name.”I frowned. “My name?”Danielle nodded. “I tried asking why she said your name, whether she wanted to talk to you, and if she simply wanted to talk about you, but she won’t tell me. So, I thought if you went in with me and we talked to her together, we might get somewhere.”I nodded. “No problem, but she’d probably be more comfortable if I at least had some pants on.”Danielle noticed my towel and then went into the bathroom. She returned with a folded bundle. It had a ribbon. " Fran," I replied despairingly, "you know I've been married to Wendy for twenty years." Exactly," she replied. "So now it's my turrn." (Even in my worry and confusion I found a moment to wonder how on earrth Scots manage to rroll their "R"s like that.)I tried appealing to her sense of right and wrong. "Fran, you've always been such a good and decent person. I can't believe you're threatening to break up a happy marriage."She did have the shame to look a little guilty. "Oh, I know everyone will.