.. Who named it like this anyway... They should have called this "The point of no regret"... It's the point where you realize that you were living a s...all fraction of the whole experience that your body is designed for... no regrets then... I am by now well outside my body and I feel like I am watching me getting fucked by him like in a video I am holding his balls with my hand pulling them towards me and I feel them slapping right under my ass reminding me what is cumming next... I feel like I. I guess I'll confront her tonight and get it over with. Did you make a copy of that recording?" I said."Yeah, better than that. I have video of it too. It just shows them sitting there talking, but watching them, and hearing them at the same time, you can see how much they are longing to be together. You need to just let them," he said. I nodded."You gotta protect yourself first though, Madigan. Clean out your bank account. Move any and all assets the hell outta her reach—and his."Yeah, I. He doesn't sound happy, so I don't think the news is positive." I shot a look at Mr. Bell, and his face was set in a scowl, which meant someone wasn't going to get a happy call, tonight."If this thing is spinning out of our control, why not call the Judge, and have him deal with it for you? He still owes us BIG TIME, and this is as good a way to collect, as any, right?"Mr. Bell thought.We waited.He thought some more, then said, "Let's hear Jack's report, and then talk about the next step. Carol. Once freed, my erection sprang up into her cool little hand. She leaned up to kiss me once more before dropping to her knees. Oh, how I loved this woman and her capacity for sex. Kelly was truly my Sex Goddess! She had another idea she hadn’t told me about.Kelly had her phone with her. With her lips clamped around my achingly hard cock, she pulled out her phone and took pictures of her sucking me from just below my scrotum. Of all our X-rated photos, those rank near the top of my favorites.