Blackmailingbastard!I am too worried to work so I make an excuse and go home. Being notlong out of a coma has its advantages; if I say I feel sick, t...em I amimmediately allowed as much sick leave as I need. I ruminate on theproblem for a long time while watching the minutes and hours slowly tickaway. Then it comes to me! Fight fire with fire!If I set up a camera and microphone in the hotel room I can get thenecessary material I need to blackmail him back. In the first instanceI will have. I’d never wanted someone other than my wife so much.The bed deformed as Anna climbed from it and moved to stand alongside us. She had evidently retrieved the crop as the next thing trailing up and down my wet cock was the strip of leather. Slow strokes that circled my balls at one extreme and flicked off the sensitive head at the other, where she smeared pre-come and saliva with it.Her voice was uptight. “I think he would like his gift from you. And do it properly, like he asked.”Almost. Her hand moved up and grasped his prick by the hilt. Then, tilting her wrist, she turned his great prick down so that it was aimed straight up into her bubbling cunt.She moved his cock-head up and down, using it to stir her creamy bowl and whipping the naked prick against her throbbing clit."Ummmm," she moaned, as that massive slab of fiery dog cock brushed against her explosive clit.She realized that she was neglecting her brother and gave his prick a suck. Joe grunted and leaned over her. Her hips were rolling already – another sure sign that she was extremely turned on. I began to fuck her in long steady strokes and she moaned every time I reached full depth. I could feel her squeeze my shaft. I could smell the heady aroma of her arousal."I love you," I whispered into her ear. It was true. I may have been having an affair with Linda, but I still was very much in love with my wife. This evening was proof of it.Unfortunately, the level of arousal I had reached by then, what with.