Just humiliate them. She wanted Steve to look like a sniveling wimpy coward. As for Monica, she wanted to pull her hair out. Beat the crap out of her....The more Tricia thought about physically confronting Monica, she found herself getting strangely turned on. But why? Tricia had never really considered an encounter with another woman and Monica her husband's mistress should be the last person to turn her on. The investigator was well worth the money spent though not exactly legal. Tricia had. I'm almost there. I want you to cum, first. Please, please say you're almost there.”“I'm almost there,” Wendy panted. “Oh, yes, yes, your cock feels amazing in me, Jenny.”I slammed deep and hard into my friend's pussy. Her twat squeezed around me. That wonderful flesh gripped me. I loved it. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her. I drew back, her flesh clinging to me. The friction swelled the ache at the tip.My ovaries quivered with a huge load of girl-cum for her. I slammed back into. Jason was good-looking, true, with a fit body, but apart from that and the one moment in the hallway our contacts had consisted of friendly hellos in passing. I nodded, a bit defeated. ‘He’s not coming to the card game on Wednesday evening.’ Now my eyes went wide. ‘When did you…’ ‘I didn’t invite him in the first place. I knew it was a bad idea.’ I gasped. So all of her elaborate planning had been a farce? Well, everything that was going to happen after the pictures were taken anyway? I asked. Admit it. Never before did you felt so alive. Never have you felt such emotion, such a rush.” He was just finishing tucking his shirt into his pants when he commented further. “Get used to it. This is the new you, and you’re gonna love it. Not that it wasn’t fun for me, but fucking you wasn’t the reason for all of this. You were just part of the fine tuning process. I’ve got bigger fish to fry than you. By the way, how do you like my name for the virus? Whether it’s a dildo or a cock, anything.