Just a video capture of me with his cock in my mouth would destroy me, both socially and financially. If it got out I'd not only lose my customer base... which would kill my commissions, but the divorce would end up taking everything that I had.I was so preoccupied with my predicament that I hadn't even looked over at Jennifer. I'd totally forgotten about her so it was surprise when she walked up to my desk and tapped my shoulder to get my attention:"I got the motel room for the day sugar and. You're a lucky guy. Or you were. We're the lucky ones now." I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!" Bradford shouted suddenly. "Let me loose and I'll break your fucking neck!" Sure, but you aren't going to get loose. You're going to sit there and think about your wife and me, and your wife and Pete, and whenever we feel like it one of us is going to pat her on the ass, and she'll just trot along to the bedroom with us, obedient as a trained dog. A trained bitch, eh?"Bradford opened his mouth to say. I found a beehive of activity waiting me upon leaving the tent complex. Those who hadn't been actively involved in the fun and games in the tent had spent their time managing our settlement. New picnic tables had miraculously arrived and they had been moved into place so that everyone could eat in the same area. There were now three rows of four tables situated in front of our kitchen unit. These tables were sheltered from the afternoon sun by an extended canopy that was also new to me.My. I asked if she liked it yesterday and she was very enthusiastic about telling me she did. As we were heading to her house I asked where her daughter was and she said out for once in her life. So we got to hers and she opened the door and it wasn’t even shut before she dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts and pant down and I sprang to life and she got her mouth around so fast. She was also wanking it and taking it out and just looking at it. I asked if she was OK and she just said she’d.