Carlie handed Marc a goblet of white wine and sat down next to him. ‘So, your wives-‘ ‘They’re not wives. We’re not married,’ he pointed o...t. ‘I figured that. You couldn’t marry both of them, anyway.’ ‘We never really talked about it. How long were you married?’ ’12 years.’ ‘What was he like?’ She thought for a moment. ‘If you could take all the best features of all the men who ever walked on this earth, and put them into one man, that would be Jack.’ Her description overwhelmed him. It was. She lifted her skirt high above her waist, looking back at Michael for approval."That's good, now face the wall," he ordered her, sitting down at his desk and began to work. He looked up at Mary Bridget every few minutes, his cock hard in his pants as he saw the delectable ass cheeks exposed to him. Finally thirty minutes were up; Michael rose from his chair and moved behind Mary Bridget. He felt her body tremble as his hands reached out and touched her buttocks, grasping the firm flesh in his. . Ah! Yes, yes, yes-s-s-s.'Meanwhile, on the bed, Devon and Gary were locked in a passionate embrace. The camera had been moved to a new location, to get a better view of the action, and Paul and Arnim were waiting for Devon to end the scene by turning Gary on to his front and spreading his legs apart.'That's grand,' said Bryan to Devon. 'Now in the next scene, I want to see you climb aboard and take Gary for an anal ride. And don't go worrying about being too hard on the lad, he can handle. Your mother would kill me." She then sits down tight next to me , snuggles under my arm and says.."Oh dont worry .. I wouldnt tell her daddy..."..I almost shit..that tingling sensation I had felt earlier peeking thru her door was baaaack..."oh stop that.. dinners almost here..set the table please"..as she hurried off I began to wonder..what is my lil girl thinking? Did she really see my wife Amy and I? If so , did she like it? Maybe is curious about it? Damn it... i thought.. what do i do?.