If it paid off, we all, (especially me) made tons of money, if it didn’t the local developers lost their asses, but me, nah, it was their money, tou...h shit. I was on to my next opportunity and new suckers.I had it all then, I was in my early forties, was wealthy beyond most peoples dreams, had a beautiful wife and two k**s, a sprawling mansion home, and a very successful real estate development business. It was at my wife Elisabeth's fortieth birthday party bas that the seeds of discontent were. ” He knew he wasn’t making any sense to her but part of him didn’t want to.“So give me more,” she said and her hand was moving up and down his cock so sublimely that his hips thrust desperately back at her. He groaned. His hand came up to find her breasts through her dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra and he groped her firm flesh hard, his cock aching. He could hear the throb of blood in his ears. He felt reckless, hungry, desperate. His hand dropped to join the other beneath her dress and went. I think she stood like that for probably a minute or two. I was luck nobody came to that area till that. Ohh my god, what a sight it was. You know how the width of a girl’s ass increases when she leans, It was at least 50% more wider than her usual standing position. I felt I was staring at the booty of a baby elephant. Such was the size and shape. Thought the size was bigger you will never feel she was over weight, that’s because her well tucked in slender waist. Usually only in arab countries. Elizabeth quickly jammed two fingers into her and massaged her clit with her thumb. Cathie almost fell over the back as her body convulsed in tremors. She finally began to subside, but Elizabeth kept her fingers firmly inside of her as her juices flowed out of her pussy and ran across Elizabeth’s hands and soaked the sofa cushions. Cathie slowly collapsed down onto the sofa seat, still having small twitches of aftershocks. She was panting as if she had just run a half-mile sprint. After Amber.