”“Sam, do you think your contacts could find out why the studios don’t want to employ Miss Jones? I got the impression that all her films were c...mmercially successful. If there is some other issue or some performance deficiency on her part, she was never made aware of the problem or problems.”“The PI firm we use can find that out. Standard rates, of course.”“Debbie, who is representing the CPA firm?”“This is Ellen Childress. She is a forensic accountant. She has a proposal for you as to what. Chrissie looked delighted. My little peter was only about 3or four inches long at the time, but Daddy’s was well over 6inches long, and over an inch thick. It looked enormous to bothof us. I guess Chrissie figured that if Daddy’s cock was bigger,she’d get a bigger drink from it. Well, I guess she did, but notright away. Chrissie couldn’t get her mouth all the way around Daddy’scock like she could mine. Actually, she could barely open hermouth enough to. I can’t wait to see you!”“So you’re doing this to see me then. To see meshowing off for you?” She asked, “Not so you canfeel up the other wives, right?”“No not at all.” I lied “I’m agreeing because I wantyou to show off for me, that’s all!”“That’s great!” Krista said, “Because I volunteered youto be, the odd husband out, the one who’s playing themusic and removing the. She purrs as I fondle their smooth softness. I’m rising! The pleasure begins to swell in my penis, flowing out through my hips and filling my whole body! I tense in anticipation. I thrust my hips upward, I clench my buttocks, I grunt in my pleasure, I grip her thighs more tightly, digging my fingers into her soft flesh. My penis tightens in her hand. Her thumb and forefinger ride smoothly up and down just over the base ridge, slowly to prolong my rise and orgasm. Looking down I see my lust.