The main reason she does it is to make extra money for our son’s education I told him.Again in a low voice Willis asked me if I was okay with my wif... going to model at hotel rooms with as he understands it the clients are 100% black men.I told him I trust my wife to do the right thing when she models. She only models clothes for the money. So far she had never let me down.She knows what I expect out of her.Willis said maybe next time he will ask for her when he is in town if I don’t mind. Like. She even asked Lucy not to divulge her identity to anyone if asked. She wasn’t ready for that yet. So, there she was, happily sipping her glass of champagne and, watching and listening to the buzz around her. But there was something missing. There was no one there with her, by her side to share the great moment in her life. Lucy had been great, very encouraging and supportive but at the moment she was all business, seeing to the guests and possible buyers, and Leigh craved some support on a. Her fingers continued to toy with her hair. ‘What have you heard?’ she asked. ‘Well, several people have told me they think you’ve been acting depressed lately. Is that true?’ he asked. Cynthia, staring at her knees, nodded. ‘Can you tell me what’s making you depressed?’ Ben asked. ‘It’s…it’s nothing,’ Cynthia said, reddening. She continued to stare vacantly at the floor in front of her. Ben got up, walked to the sofa, and knelt in front of Cynthia. He took her chin gently in his hand and. “I…” she said, trying to find a way to blame him for something. “You…”Shaun came around from the kitchen counter, as she looked at him like a deer in the headlights. Whispering in her ear, he asked again, “I said, ‘How was it?’”“It was amazing,” she replied. “One of the best orgasms I can remember.”Despite having just cum, Shaun felt himself getting hard again. He hid his glee and returned to making the sandwich.“Shaun, I…” she began.“Mom?” Amanda exclaimed. “When did you get home?” The.