I almost let a string of expletives loose, but took a deep breath instead. I just needed to leave. This was just another failed chapter in the very ba... book of my life. ‘You should have stayed gone,’ I said with a calm that surprised even me. No more regrets. I had a new goal. No more risks and no more regrets. Maybe more booze. ‘I lied to you,’ Amber admitted, ‘things spiraled and I didn’t know how to stop it without admitting I was trash. So I took the coward’s way out.’ My anger flared. So. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of her husband, who had moved a little bit closer to where she and I were on the bed. He had a small camera of some sort. He was close enough so that even though I didn't look directly at him, I could see that he wore a serene sort of smile. Also, I'd noticed that he had a hard on. It was pressed up against the fabric of his dress slacks. It was clear what his attitude was, and realizing that he was enjoying what he was witnessing, I relaxed.Then, in. The cursor hovered over it for what seemed like an eternity. She bit her lip and grinned.“I found what I was looking for.” she clicked on a French movie title and pushed me on to the bed. I laid above the covers and she curled up next to me with her head on my chest. The movie started and already I knew I wouldn't stay awake for it. I watched intently for the first ten minutes but I soon began to loose track of characters. I dozed off. I dreamed of a sultry young vixen who was massaging my body. Keith soon ripped off Laura´s panties and teased her with his rock hard cock between her open wet pussy lips. He pulled his boxers down and in the missionary position he pushed his eight incher right up to the hilt as Laura gasped out loud.He fucked her with a nice steady rhythm; she moaned loudly all the time…After a while, Keith pulled out and Andy got laid on the bed as Laura straddled him. She impaled herself in his nine incher and she rode him in a wild way, screaming and.