Tonia told her everything she knew about the girlfriend and how long it had been going on. She admitted her own affair with me, and how we had both be...n in sexless marriages and needed to scratch our itches. That is when they decided to come up, spend the weekend at my house and not go to the casino at all. “How do you fit in this scenario?” I asked Betsy. Betsy’s slurred reply was, “Ever since I caught you looking up my shorts at choir five years ago, I knew I wanted to fuck you.” Tonia. Uske boobs 36 size ke hain aur uski gaand bhi 36 ki hai.meri reshu se bhut banti thi main aur wo daily msg se baat kiya karte the.wo or main apni har baat ek dusre se share karte the.ek bar uske family wale 3 din ke liye out of station jane wale the to usne mujhe msg kr ke bataya aur kaha ki bhai tumhari bhut yaad aa rahi hai,milne aa jao na..maine use kaha thik hai main kal subah tak aa jaunga aur main raat ki train pakad kar subah uske ghar pahunch gaya.wo us time naha kar aayi thi aur. Her symphony had begun.A few seconds later, however, a message window appeared on her computer screen. It read: Barbados IS lovely, Ms. Fischer. Perhaps they’ll let you put up a travel poster in your jail cell.Marcia recoiled from the screen in horror. No! Who…?Additional words appeared: CEO Suite. Now.Marcia had taken the elevator to the top floor many times for meetings but this time the ride seemed both glacially slow and much too fast to allow her to marshal her thoughts. Who was it? What. I usually had a wake up fuck and a blow job after I ate breakfast then off to work and after we ate in the evening we would fuck our asses off before going to sleep. I also started to get her to drink a little wine during the day so she would be a little more agreeable in the evening. I made it a habit to stay home on the weekends and we would go to a bar maybe in the next town and have a night and dance and play. On the way home I always tried to get her to suck my dick and I would cum in her.