I had already calculated the differences in prices between the materials she had switched and it turned out to be a noticeably large amount of money, ...nough for her to lose her job and go to jail for some time, I said “Honey, I have the proof, and I am going to call the police to take the case from there”.She said “please wait, I am sorry, I know I made a mistake”I said “do you know that customer? Why would you do that for him, what do you gain from it?”She was fully ashamed looking down and. ‘The man sent the police to our house, we managed to convince them it was all a massive misunderstanding.’ ‘You’re waiting for a knock on the door?’ I asked. He just nodded. ‘No, not going to happen. I’m not here to judge you, Oliver, I’m here to fuck you.’ ‘And? I’m paying you a lot, but I wouldn’t blame you.’ ‘I’ve seen less tolerable things than a man fucking his son.’ I looked down with a coy grin. ‘It was kinda hot, too.’ ‘Wanna watch next time?’ he asked, but I was already waving him. Next thing I knew, Laura was kissing her way down my t-shirt until she reached my ‘skirt’ which she unwrapped and whipped away, like she was removing a tablecloth without disturbing the contents of a table. Peeling back my jogging bottoms, she pulled them down over my stiff cock which had proudly prepared for battle again, and leaning over, she took the head into her mouth in one go, and started sucking me off.Looking down at her purple-glittered cheeks and tanned skin as my erection slipped. " He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back. I tried to slap him again but he caught my hand and glared at me with a dangerous look in his eye. He smiled a mean smile."Laney honey, if you would rather be my whore instead of Lisa, all you had to do was say so." I tried to pull away, and struggled with him. "Oh no, you jealous little bitch. You want to deny me then get mad when some other slut gives it to me? I don't think so."He pushed me down to my knees holding my hair tight. He pointed at.