‘I am not here for money Mrs Hounslow. I am here to show you the proof you need to persuade your husband to resign. Before I take what I have to the...media.’ The revelation slammed Helen. The matter of fact tone in his voice was undeniable. He was telling the truth. He’d sucked her husband off, ridden him and god only knew what else. And he’d recorded it. This was the end. Susan on the other hand, had other ideas. ‘Give me the proof!’ Susan demanded. Kristoff quickly produced a USB flash drive. To me it was if she had become prettier, shinier and sparklier, but I thought that was me projecting.Wearing my new dress-up outfit for the first time, the three of us entered the elevator, I said no to the tie and Ronnie didn’t insist, but she did insist on an ivory undershirt and emerald short sleeved button down, accompanied by black slacks. That wasn’t bad. I kinda liked it.Ronnie even dressed up a bit with navy slacks and a white blouse. And gun. She moved naturally wearing it, it was me. Then he undid his pants and slide them down and out popped this beutiful 8 inch black cock. Again not saying a word he reached over and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and loved the taste, it was so pretty and hard. I couldn't believe that here I was dressed like a whore and on my knees in the trash behind a garbage dumpster sucking black cock. The next thing I new he pulled me up turn me around and pushed on my back to bend me over. He. "Come on baby ,put that dick in me", my wife ordered him.She laid down on the bed and spread her legs wide and in he went. He was pumping her balls deep . "Fuck me you big Zulu fucker ! Fuck me hard.That's it give it to me !" He was pounding her for at least 30 minutes when Any said "Dad when can i get in?" My wife said "You are father and son ? No wonder you have similar tasting cum !" How about you get under me and your Dad can fuck my arse?She got on her knees and Dane went up her rectum as.