.. "I said" she reached out slowing and placed her hand on my cock, "i was able to take care of my self" her hand closed round my shaft and griped it ...ightly, "before you cam over" i was lost in my own mind, all that i was able to think about was stripping her down to nothing and railing her till she cam over and over again... I let out a muffled sigh as her hand began to work up and down my shaft slowly. "what are you doing Christen?" i said trying to hide the pleasure in my voice, but failing. I moved my hand up to the waistband, of her panties, and I slipped it inside, while Ashley looked at my face without speaking. I felt her pubic hair, and then I moved my hand inside, so my long finger was resting between her pussy lips, and the fingers on either side were resting on her outer lips. I could feel the slick wetness of her pussy juices, and I worked my finger in a little further, so the tip was at the entrance of her pussy. I heard her breath catch a little as I touched this. How’d you like a little striptease for you to get that cock nice and hard for me? Mmmmm, that got your attention now, didn’t it?”It did get my attention. But in the wrong way. Was she with someone else? Was this some kind of cruel joke? “Ally! I can’t see you. What’s going on with you?” I questioned.“Bret baby. Calm down. I wanted to surprise you with something different.” She picked up the camera, blew me a kiss and showed me the hotel room. It was empty except for her. “See, this show. “Where better? You’re going to be around here on your own for a few weeks aren’t you, working on the house – we’re so grateful for that, you do know that don’t you? And I’m only working part time this term to ‘recover from my miscarriage’. There’s no reason for anyone to suspect anything!” “What would you do about Adam?” I asked anxiously. “If you did get pregnant he would need to believe it was his!” “I’ve thought about that too,” she said. “I’ve got an appointment with the specialist.