Only later would I really understand she was just acting. She was a very good actress."Come here," I said. My mind was whirling. I'm not sure I was ac...ually thinking things through. She came to stand right in front of me, those yellow-flecked brown eyes staring at me from under the bill of that faded hat.Abruptly, my hand reached out and pulled the girl's upper body against my chest. Her arms encircled me. I cradled her in my muscular arms. She raised her face upwards, looked me in the eyes and. ... 'That’s it Mike fuck me, fill me with your cum'... Mike was ready, so he pulled his cock out and walked over to her head and said open your mouth... he came thick and strong, covering her face is his jizz and the camera closed in. Wes handed the camera to mike and pulled Sue up to the end of the table with her head hanging off the end. Before she knew what was happening his cock was inside her mouth fucking her face with his cock pushing at her tonsils. Mike had panned back and was. "Margo, I left my wife." He told me. I drank in the words and his Turkish accent. I had not heard his voice in ten years. His voice was the first voice I ever heard outside of America. I smiled and I tried to think of what to say. "I am sorry Murat." I told him and I took a deep breath. "It was coming for a long time. Would you like to have coffee with me today?" He asked. There was a pause and I wondered if he was nervous or what.It was a Sunday morning. My husband was at the gym. I would lie,. His breath caresses my ear and I can feel myself getting hot for him. He lightly kisses down my neck as his hand slides from my hip to the inside of my thigh, my checkered skirt a flimsy covering as his fingers slip slowly up my thigh. I shiver with excitement as he runs his hand up to the top of my panties before hooking them with his fingers and pulling them off my body. He smirks as he notices the liquid shimmering down my thigh. I gasp as he slowly strokes the opening of my pussy, his.