It was several minutes before Charlotte, Mrs Wilson, came to the door and looked disdainfully down at Georgina who tearfully told her "They've murdere... my parents and wrecked our house, please help me!' 'They're not dead, I've heard all about it. Though your brother's in a poor way with a broken arm and leg they say. Not that your upstart father didn't have it coming. Thinking himself better than the rest of us, coming from the gutter to build himself an empire using other people's money". Regardless, telling Tom I’ve been deceiving him all this time would be a slap in the face. This secret identity will be something I take to my grave before I tell him I’m that schizo.So, of course, he wanted to know what I’ve been working on. Not in a prying way but the kind of “I’ll share something and you share something,” way of getting to know each other better. I told him I was recovering files from a computer that the owner forgot the password to.“You can do that?” he asked.“Yeah. It’s. Blue lay back on top of her guy, giving me an incredible view of his penis entering her from below. She continued to lick at one nipple while her other hand rubbed vigorously at her clit. Her guy started to move too, and soon her hands were once again gripping the cushion. He pounded her as she lay on top of him, her breasts bouncing wildly. Green’s round and shining bottom was turning red from how hard her guy’s pelvis was slapping it, and there was fluid running down her thighs. Blue’s Guy’s. In fact, my wife and her girlfriends have this secret joke about his big cock. (He never wears underwear and his penis hangs to almost the middle of his thighs so they all must have noticed.) I've suspected for some time that Rebecca has the hots for him. I also know that he has the hots for Rebecca.The night Charlie arrived we had a party to go to and he volunteered to babysit for us. When we came back we were pretty drunk, which makes my wife very horny. Once in our bedroom she began.