For Cassidy and Rhys that time was this weekend. They knew it and they were excited to do it. Neither of them knew who's idea it was this time to spen... the week teasing each other teasing and denying each other sex, but it added something neither of them had experienced in a long time, virtually uncontrollable lust.Cassidy would send him texts and pics daily of her lean 5 foot 6 inch body. Small videos scanning over her hips and up over her toned naked torso panning over her ribs and up to her. He was a tall black man who got into a red BMW. I followed him for almost 45 minutes before he turned into a swanky neighbor hood and into the driveway of a damm nice house. Two little k**s ran out to greet him as he went inside. I wrote down the address and put it into my coat pocket. There was no doubt in my mind Tammy was cheating on me. I really didn?t want to go home and face her but I didn?t have a choice. I thought we had a pretty good marriage or at least I thought so. I wanted to make. How he got the money to cover his losses, I will never know, but a dark shadow had enveloped what had been until then my bright home. It left me very affected. Mom stopped crying and put a smile on her face, and my younger siblings John only ten and Susan just six never noticed that their world almost came undone. My mother was strong, far stronger than I had ever known. She lived on the edge of the smoking volcano and ignored the ash and heat. I am not that strong.I took a serious look at my. “Uhh, I hope that’s okay to do during a meeting,” Charles said.Roberts chuckled. “Hell, why not? Urinal girls are made for that stuff.”Samantha could hear the wheels turning across the room. The precedent had been set.*As the final minutes of the hour-long meeting drew to a close, the last man gave out a guttural cry and deposited a load of cum across Samantha’s forehead in four spurts. Every single man at the meeting had cum on her face. She was a total mess, only just barely able to open one.