To cheat was one thing but to be caught cheating by the world media at large was no fun.Danny looked at his wife from the corner of his eyes. She was ...tanding in exactly the same place he had last seen her a few seconds before. It was as though she had been immobilized from head to toe. The deathly pallor was back on her face and so was the pain in his chest. The painful memories of the last few days and the cruel images of his wife's cuckoldry in the photos and CD, sent to his wife by her. ?!", he then looks at me and smiles, gets up and starts walking towards me, he says "I remember what you told me on Friday night, about dressing up as a woman", so I replied "Kenny, you know I was joking about that right?", he again smiles, "Yeah, I guessed you were joking, but you've always been so nice to me here, I thought I'd.. give you a little treat". He walks up to me and at this point I'm right up against my door, he presses right up to me, goes up on his tip toes, puts his arms around. His cock pointed lustfully at Janie. She wrapped her fingers around it as she fished for Mauricio’s. The other two men dropped their burdens and moved closer, opening their pants. There were four hard dicks waiting to ravage Janie’s young body. Her mouth hungrily engulfed one cock as she stroked another. She tasted the workers salty fluid as it flowed from his cock. The other two men stroked their big dicks, pants at their ankles.Janie laid back on the sofa, legs spread. Jorje knelt between her. " Wow" I laughed "sometimes you're just so... Bri'ish." Too right you colonial guvna" she said, exaggerating her accent even further.I turned around and made my way over to the sink. Turning on the tap I began to splash water in my face, already feeling a little better. After drying my face I remembered what Jessica said and started walking slowly toward the end of the stalls. As I turned the corner I was greeted by an unusual site.In front of me was a large, L-shaped couch. On one side, two.