But the key thing was that she knew she was safe, Mike never got to keep any of the pics, and if ever she needed to she would just delete the whole fo...der and destroy all evidence of her wickedness. Then she remembered why she was now writing this email, and she flushed to realize how things had all suddenly changed, now that this unknown guy had copied all the files!Forcing herself to continue writing, she commented how Mike knew she was self-conscious about her small breasts. She was in her. . I woke up in the morning had breakfast like usual and was just about to goto work when the door knocked, and it was the postman with a package for Mrs Silky... so I signed for it and took it and left it on the dining room table as I thought it was just some more random stuff she had brought off eBay and then put on my coat and went to work... but things were to change, as that night after dinner and putting the k**s to bed I played the xbox in the bedroom while Mrs Silky was on the xhamster. She had been faithful to her husband all the time of their marriage. But now she found herself strangely turned on by this taciturn, craggy-faced cowboy. She even let him put his hands on her breasts and squeeze them."My, you sure do take liberties with a lady, Mr. Babcock," she said, imitating a Western drawl. She stared at him over the scene of green rolling hills.He slapped her ass and started walking again.She had to run to keep up. She was a hot steaming mess when they got back to the. She had gotten farther than she ever dreamed, she wasn’t going to let the past burden her bright future. She opened a pouch on the side of her belt and pulled out the key. Double checking the restraints, she reached down and released the hot swollen cock from its chastity.It immediately popped out and grew to its full size. The big, saggy ball sack was clearly grateful for release as it quickly expanded. The whole thing was twitching, begging for attention. “Good, this is just how I want him..