I had to tell her.'Remember how we talked about me watching you with another man, letting him take you while I watched?' Her silent nod let me continu..., 'Well, Marcus and Ashley found out what I wanted you to do and decided to do it themselves. They are making me their cuckold at work.'Leah's anger softened slightly at the mention of 'cuckold.' I had shown her websites when I was trying to convince her to do it, and she knew the humiliation and the chastity that came with it.'So you're not. Of course she noticed what was bouncing in front of her under my boxers with which she took the same care to slide down, revealing my perfectly erect, 8" shaved cock. As Lori's face passed by I could feel her hot breath release from the tip and down the shaft.I could tell she was restraining herself as she slid back onto the bed, coaxing me to do the same. we layed there on our sides facing each other and wasted no time leaving off where we started on the couch. This time, though, her true. I reluctantly pulled away from my goddess and helped her out of her coat. The sites just got better and better. Her amazing dress hugged every inch of her rubenesque form. It also had a delicious v neckline. Absolute divinity. I took her hand and led her to the kitchen. We stood and laughed for a while, drinking her favourite wine and talking about whatever came up. I tried my hardest to make her laugh, it was when I loved her most of all. She lit up an entire room when she laughed. I polished. I assumed Estelle had sent the message. I wondered why she thought this could in any way be used to blackmail me. I was a single man. I'd had several one-night flings since I got divorced — even short affairs. I checked, but there wasn't a wedding ring in any of the pictures. The woman could very well have been an escort or a call girl. My mother might be mildly shocked, certainly, but that would hardly...Then it struck me — how slow I am. The pictures weren't taken to blackmail me. The.