I am probably also to blame for her actions at this point in time. We need to talk, and we need to talk now. Sue is alright isn't she?"His statements ...ad frozen me immobile. What he had said I would have never expected. This was getting to be a very bad dream. What was next? Was he going to try to exert control over my wife and I? What was his plan? My anger surged and without even a hesitation or a thought I slammed him in the mouth with my fist. He stumbled back, not expecting violence from. I grabbed her nipples and pulled them as she moaned."You are loving this though aren't you?" I said and slid my right hand down to her pussy. She instinctively opened her legs and I felt her hot pussy open up to the cleansing water and my probing fingers."You're loving being a slut for all these men," I rubbed her clit, "Having all these cocks fucking you, and you sucking up all the cum."My cock was responding to my own words and her sensual gyrations. The guy fucking Amy's arse pulled his cock. I run my fingers along you and taste your juices from them with a lick. Mmmm, so sweet. “Please, Sir?” you ask of me. I know how much you love to taste yourself so I run my fingers along you again, this time allowing you to suck them clean. You suck them desperately in the same way that you sometimes suck my cock. How that turns me on - I feel a delicious tingle as I get thicker, my balls tightening. “On your knees, vixen,” I command. “Yes, Sir,” you reply, twisting and levering yourself up to. The photos were always grainy shots of Ryan and Rachel, one or the other carrying the youngest of the four kids. One photo had Ryan’s hand on Rachel’s back at a street corner. Hard as they tried, no one was able to photograph anything incriminating. The reports, however, were always filled with how the two looked like they were in love, sharing secrets, laughing together, and looked into each other’s eyes with lust. ‘It’s garbage, but it’s good garbage,’ said Anne. ‘I mean, it won’t be a.