This way I was able to capture screenshots and a video off her naked and taking a shower. I know this is a wrong but I needed this to emotionally blac...mail her. So the week came when my wife was out of town. That first day I came back from work and I sat her down to speak with her. I told her plainly that I was unhappy with her always coming in between me and my wife. I showed her the screenshots and video that I had taken and told her that I will be putting this on the Internet for everyone to. We kept kissing while I ran my hands up and down his body He began to moan lightly as I reached up and kissed his neck slowly. He began to pull down my panties, slowly and seductively he pulled them from around my ankles. He lay down on the bed and began to let his fingers slip inside of me. I started to breath heavy, trying my best not to make too much noise. He was still kissing my neck and I could feel his breathing quicken, he was getting excited and couldn’t wait much longer. He started to. I had caught and video-taped her, secretly of course, fucking Mr. Stewart who was her best friend's husband. My mom and I looked a lot alike actually, we both had striking green eyes, long hair and pale skin. We were also more on the petite side.On the other hand, I had an advantage, my breasts were a cup size larger than my moms and I was younger which most of the men I've been with in the past year have said is what they love about me. My nine-teen year old youthful self.I was currently. Waha par use computer on karke use us par kam karne kaha aur wo kitchen mei chali gayi. Vishal bhi computer par apne kam kar raha tha. Tabhi Arti apne hath mei moov lekar aayi aur Vishal ke kahne lagi ke use uske pith par laga de. Vishal ne Arti ke hath se moov liya aur uske pit par lagane ke liye Arti ko bed par letne ke liye kaha. Arti bhi apna saree ka pallu nikal kar bed par apni pit upar kar ke let gayi. Vishal ne bhi apne hath par moov liya aur uske pith par lagana chalu kiya. Dhire dhire.