"How wet are you now?" Very wet," she moaned.Chris wanted to see for himself, so he slipped the crotch of her thong aside and slid a finger into her c...nt. As he pushed into her tight hole, she moaned louder and bobbed her head up and down on his cock. She was right, he thought, she was very wet and slick as he slid his finger back and forward into her pussy. When he added another finger, he heard her breath quicken and she tensed up. She was tight, but he knew she wasn’t a virgin because her. How could a wife thief be a good man? I’ve asked myself that question many times, but he only took what I gave him so how is he bad? All I know is my guilt over the whole situation is killing me.Not in the thirty eight years since I met my husband have my eyes ever looked at another man. Now, they only see Michael and I don’t know what to do. What is wrong with me? How can I betray my spouse like I have? But I can’t help it. I’m drawn to Michael like a moth to a flame and now because of it,. "Excuse me," Kelly said. "I'm curious about the pictures." They'll be ready in plenty of time for Christmas," replied the photographer."Not them," Kelly said lowering her voice, "the $69.99 special." Oh the naughty pictures," said the photographer a little too loudly. "Well for the $69.99 I will go to your home and take sexy pictures of you in various poses and outfits." I'm not sure I would be comfortable wearing anything too revealing." That's no problem," said the photographer smiling. "We. I move in close behind her, running my hands over her back, sliding my nails down, and hearing her gasp, feeling her writhe as I do. I lean forward and whisper "I've decided that your panties will stay on for now, girl..." Before I finish my sentence, I can feel the triumph radiating from her, even her stance changes slightly. "....but, if they come off, they are staying off, do you understand?" I finish, my tone stern. She nods, silently, still keeping her gaze lowered, but her entire body.