If it were not for him I would have let myself become crazy and there is no telling where I would be. I know your husband is not sorry but you must ma...e him see what he did to me."Rosita was sobbing. She said she was sorry for the pain her husband had caused but there was nothing more she could do. Ollie had disappeared.This admission surprised Laura. The two women embraced. Laura began to cry too. Through sobs, they consoled one another. Rosita said that she believed Laura because she had. He listened for the station wagon to pull out of the driveway, and sat for a few seconds after he was certain they were gone."Mom," he said, "can I help with the dishes?" I'm putting them in the washer," she answered quietly. "They can wait, but I'm not so sure I can."She held his hand as they walked into the living room and they separated only to close the drapes. But he wanted some light, so he snapped on the bar lamp as she turned to him with her hands by her sides and her chin up."Here,. She came twice more, screaming obscenities as she did. When she recovered she looked at me and said, “Where has that tongue been all my life, it’s fucking amazing, it’s as good as any cock, and talking of cocks, isn’t it about time you stuck yours in me?” She lay back and opened her legs wide, inviting me in, I rubbed my cock up and down her slit a few times before slowly sinking myself into her. “Mmmmm, nice, very nice, now fuck me slowly, when I’m fucking I don’t like to rush things.” I. His desktop was a mess, I had brushed everything from the top in my eagerness to fuck, 'Sorry, I will help you clean', as I pulled my shorts back on, 'No it's OK, you go to your office quick before they come back', so I left and sat shaking at my desk, my pussy aching with so much feeling and happiness.It was later the next day that one of my friends who works there told me he had taped our session, he had used his webcam and software, keeping his monitor switched off so I could not see myself.