Now that would keep me quiet and be between just you and me. How does that sound? Or should I report you. Your choice”. Another choice but it was re...lly no choice at all and we both knew it. He was no Trevon; in fact he was a complete opposite. He was heavy, fat, with the harsh smell of stale cigars and beer on his breath. His hands were large and meaty, with dirty and bitten finger nails. I had no choice. “Get in your car and follow me”. I obeyed and soon we were heading down the road.Twenty. People, especially couples, can make good money doing that these days.”“So, you want to put our videos online for people to buy and see?” I ask.“We can make new ones, just for the purpose of selling. We can probably make more than Leslie,” he says, trying to sell the idea.“Leslie’s asked me to be in a video before, actually plenty of times, but I always turn her down,” I say.“Is that a no then?” He asks.“I mean, is it about the money or the excitement? We’re bringing in good income between both. Still sharing the same cigarette like teenagers, they laugh and giggle quietly. That's because in the dark he is gently kissing her neck then working his way down to her cleavage. He pauses, smells and and tastes her imported perfume. She placed 2 or 3 drops; on the right side of her neck, her cleavage and wrists. As he breathes in her scent she can smell his body as he quickly unbuttons his fly. In a matter of minutes her house dress has been undone completely and he is slowly kissing her as. She sat down and straddled me again as she pressed her beautiful pussy against my aching groin. As we continued kissing I reached up and started rubbing her perfect small breasts She broke away and stared into my eyes as we gazed into each other, breathing heavily. I loved my wife’s breasts as her nipples were already standing at attention. I slowly reached up and cupped one into each hand while staring intently into my wife’s eyes. She sensed my hunger and pulled my face into her chest as I.