Janine went back into the office to do some research. She pulled his resident file. His name is Brad, and he has four c***dren living there with him. ...anine continued with her work making rounds and cleaning up, doing the busy work that made the day go faster. It is now 10 pm, and she had another 2 hours to pass before she could go home. Janine had not heard from Fred for a while, but then remembered that he was at a movie. She went into one of the kitchens to clean, and she saw Brad again.. Listening to them rutting through the door. Soon this man would be working my own wife over the same way. My affair with Sanja seemed pale in comparison. Eddy’s worn, sun beaten hand rested around my wife’s waist, rolling frequently down onto her ass. The first other man to touch her so in her married life. Our doorman nodded to Eddy as we past, giving a surprised but knowing look as he let us in. His lip curled into a smile that suggested ‘another white bitch fucked’. He had seen this. “Mrs. Wilkes now. My husband is the Dr. Wilkes who extracted the splinter from your leg.”“But of corrze!” Bourdichon exclaimed, bowing and kissing Lucy’s hand. “I know I owe your ‘uzzband my life. I wazz exchanged under cartel, last year, after my wound was ‘ealed.”“This is Lady Carter, the wife of Captain Sir Anthony Carter,” Lucy introduced. “And here is Mrs. Maynard, wife of Admiral Maynard. Mrs. Johnsen is the wife of one of Captain Carter’s officers.”Bourdichon bowed deeply, kissing more. I had the mixed emotion that everyone in this situation experiences...jealousy, hurt, betrayal, sexual excitement and wanting more..I pushed the door slightly and I remember the squeak it gave and both of them jumped up like caught teens...my wife asked if I was ok, and he asked it it was all cool, I said to both of them yes...it's only a bit fun and I've no issues if it stays that way. He quickly went back to eating her cunt and she started to grind herself on his face saying she was going to.