We made love with each other for what seemed like hours. There was no part of Janice or Ginger that I didn't kiss, suck or lick. Exhausted, we lay on ...he bed right next to each other, just exploring our bodies with our hands and lips. As we lay ther, I told Ginger I wanted to ask her something personal. She got up on one elbow, looked at me eyes said I could ask her anything. She siad, "You're my brother. I have no secrets from you." So I asked, "Why did you leave?" Ginger seemed a little. They were coming from our bedroom, where James had gone, probably to pack his bags.Was he trying to stifle his crying?Had I broken his heart that badly?I hated myself for being so weak, so slutty.And I knew I didn’t deserve it, but I was nothing without the love of my life, so I rose and ran to the bedroom, ready to beg my husband for a second chance. I was willing to do anything to prove that despite the orgasm, he was still the only one in my heart.However, when I opened the door, instead of. .." She shrugged and wiped her eyes. "I'm sort of glad he made me do the recording but I can't tell him that." Why?" Because then he will get sanctimonious." Toby chortled and Fiona rubbed her nose. "I can't have him getting complacent, can I?" The middle-aged man smiled at her as she looked down at the papers in front of her. "Talking of getting complacent, what the hell's been going on here?" You don't have time to do little things when you are running a business," he said guardedly and Fiona. "It is abomination for a peasant to have canal knowledge of the monarch," she said with disdain. She pulled his dick back and pushed it against her anus. He butt-hole puckered, then stretched tightly over the head of his cock. She slowly stuffed it into her backdoor. "Please your queen in this manner."He panted as he pushed it up her ass. He began pounding her anally while she barely moved. He then grabbed her hips and began bouncing her butt up and down on his lap, with each bounce.