He advised her to let Pamela know she's up for a night out.Pamela was happy Melanie changed her time when they chatted the next morning. They arranged...for Friday for their night out.Friday evening with both their respective husbands back home from work, both Melanie & Pamela were already dressed up with makeup already on. Melanie wore a baggy dress while Pamela wore a vest top with leather mini skirt wearing no tights showing off her golden tanned legs. Melanie knew Pamela's tan was all over as. ‘Well damn, in that case, I think you’ll have to marry me to guaranty my silence.’ Amy turned white. Oh shit, if I knew Amy, she was now worried that being here with me was in some way cheating on Liam. Which of course made no sense, seeing as how he was probably already out with Betty Boop wearing one each of my two best pairs of socks. I decided it would probably not be in my stomach’s best interest to point this out to her however. I got up on my feet and poked at my pants. ‘Or maybe not.’. When I started replaying the images and videos of her pounding her Bitch Boy husband with her strap-ons, sometimes in these recordings she'd be getting pounded herself all the while humiliating her husband how another man was thrusting his cock in his wife while he can do nothing but remain on hands and knees because he knows how his cock can't fill her up like her lover Boys can. Before I knew it I was no longer scrubbing myself but instead on my knees playing these fantasies out in my head. ” Suddenly we could hear a key turning the lock. The door burst open and the boss stepped inside. He was huge, ugly and pissed. He reminded me of the bartender, without all the charm and charisma.“I thought I told you, you can’t work today!” He scowled at the girls. “And as for you two,” he growled, looking directly at Jimmy and me. “You will regret being caught with my girls.” He lunged at Yisani, but Jimmy reached out and kicked the boss right in his upper kneecap, bending his leg.