As always she felt amazing. As we started fucking I asked her, “would you let him put his dirty old cock inside this sweet pussy?” She stopped a...d sat on top of me. “You don’t want me to actually fuck him do you?” Even though she had stopped I keep grinding into her. “Told you so, I didn’t think you had the right mindset to be in porn.” She laughed a little, “You don’t think I would do it do you?” Before I could answer she started moving up and down on my cock again. “As long as you. Eleanor sighed and headed for the den."When?" George asked."When what?" Eleanor countered."When did it start? And when were you going to tell me?" It's been about two weeks, I think," Eleanor replied. "There was something or other before that, but it wasn't serious. Or maybe it was, because it led to the current situation..." What IS the current situation?" George prompted.Eleanor shrugged. "They're an item." Serious?" Apparently." He seems like a nice boy..." George opined cautiously."Is that. When the tears stopped she looked back and tried to see if there was some place during their marriage where she might had done something to drive Tal away from her, but if there was something she couldn't see it. Was it just on business trips or did Tal cheat on her when he was home. He did work a lot of late nights and an occasional weekend, but was it really work? She didn't know, but she was going to find out.She had been nervous and it was understandable. She was not by nature a sneaky. I spent the morning cleaning his apartment on the ground floor of the hotel, I knew he was out there inspecting the girls and giving assignments and instructions. He was a good businessman and had owned the hotel for almost 10 years, his girls were clean and discrete and he made a fortune. He was hotheaded though, with a hair-trigger temper, which had made it hard for him to keep girls around for long. There was always one or more girl with bruises that they tried covering with makeup. .