It was the kind I never managed to create for myself.I wish I could show a deeper understanding of your past and situation, but even though I was an e...cort in my younger days; I never was in fear for my life or my family like you were. Yes, I worked in a city where men of great power often sought paid company, but this happened in America, where those men of great power feared the media and the damage to their reputations a scandal could cause. Not one would have left a mark on me that I did. ‘I…I…I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s wrong with me tonight.’ She said as she shivered. Marty looked at her tenderly. He knew he couldn’t leave her. He couldn’t leave her in the hotel alone and for some reason he couldn’t leave her bed. He reached up running a fingertip over her cheek. ‘Do you want me to sleep here tonight?’ He asked softly. Amanda looked at him. ‘I… I…’ She stuttered. She looked at her hand holding his arm and realized that she was afraid to be alone. ‘Yes! Please.’ Marty. He started to again fuck her mouth as she struggled to speak, "We're going to go to dinner and a movie, then somewhere to fuck." Billy paused to moan and hump her face faster, Sharon did her best to keep up, sucking heavily. "I want you to get dressed up in something young looking, something slutty." Billy's breathing got very heavy and he was moments away from exploding. His hard dick slid back and forth across Sharon's twitching tongue. "Don't wear a bra Tits, I want to be able to play with. “NO!” she replied. “Not at ALL!”“No” he added, “I’m so, so sorry” he repeated. “This has nothing to do with her. I forgot my wristwatch” he added. “It’s there on the nightstand, see?”I turned around and there it was, right where he left it. “How dare you?” I bellowed. “Walk into our bedroom unannounced.”“Were you here the entire time? He asked.“What if I was?” I replied. “My house, my bed, my wife.”“Yes, that is true” he softly relied, “but I walked in unaware that you were here, so how dare.