Maybe it was that comment that was going to open another chapter. As he got off he cradled his balls, squeezed them and made them swell. "Yes they are...a bit red", he smiling replied. He came up beside her and whether on purpose or accidentally he certainly didn't mind, she gave them a feel and fuck it felt good, but there was more icing on the cake to come. "Could I take a few on my camera?" she asked. A request he was in favour off. Naturally not in the back yard but inside and he followed her. "Megan could feel the stress building up the rest of the afternoon at work. How could she have been so stupid over these past few months and let this get out of control? Obviously, Rick had been seeing this woman for sometime because he had lost interest in sex several months ago. The more Megan thought about the situation, the more angry she became. It was a mixture of anger and hurting inside and confusionRobert was very understanding and took care of most of the clients that afternoon and. “What are you going to do?” Delia asked. “Are you thinking of leaving Joel?” “Leave him?! Oh, no, no, no,” Leila said, and frowning added emphatically. “I love him!” “Then what is this thing with Horacio?” She shook her head in response and with a hang-dog miserable face said, “I’m such a slut!” “That’s what he does for you?” She nodded her head, basically conceding moral defeat. “Well, you know I’ve been there, Leila. And I’m here for you if you need me.” Leila forced a smile. “I’m sorry to. As I crawled up the bed to him I couldn't resist taking it into my mouth one more time massaging his huge helmet with my soft lips and tongue. I straddled him and sunk down onto his hard cock and made circular motions with my hips, I new he was enjoying this and as I took a few massive hits of poppers I turned into a wild slut riding him like a race horse sliding my hot pussy up and down on his hard cock whilst bucking my hips back and forwards his strong hands on my shoulders pulling me down.