The string of my shorts caught on the door knob, untying them and letting them fall the ground. Damn me losing weight, I needed new clothes. I heard d...ddy gasp softly and I could feel his eyes on my ass, I spun around, letting him get a good look at my well trimmed pussy as I acted surprised and dropped to the floor, grabbing my shorts and pulling them back up fast. Daddy was still looking at my shorts, then he started to cough and act coy, "Sorry Kat... I'll go.. I'm sorry... just.. I'm. Sally felt the increase in stimulation and moaned in ecstasy. She gasped and started to shake as she too came, all over his cock. Clare was quick to lower her head and begin lapping up the wetness as it oozed out around Ned's cock, still firmly embedded inside Sally.Ned felt an increase in pressure on his balls as Clare cupped his balls tighter. He too moaned that he was coming, and Clare shouted that she wanted him to cum all over her face.He quickly withdrew his hard cock from Sally's soaking. "Reluctantly, I felt I had to hire a PI and have them followed. He was able to secure audio and video, but I purposely haven't looked at the visual evidence. I've only read parts of the transcript, they are damaging enough."Marc returned to his chair and slowly eased into it. Still lost in thought, he absentmindedly reached over and lightly ran a finger around the base of his ornate desk lamp. Suddenly his eyes flickered between the label on the envelope and Jason's face, momentarily pausing to. Looking in at the scene of his wife and Evelyn's husband on the bed, he saw the contorted look of passion on his wife, Susan's face, as her hands groped down to the sandy hair of Fred Holden's head, her finger entangling in it to pull his mouth in tighter to her heated and demanding cunt."I guess it's because I'm too tired... most of the time!" he whispered sourly."... Are you too tired, now... Ron, darling... ?" Evelyn asked, her lips ovalling, as she leaned toward the yearning throb of his.