Was ... not ... Emily."Brooke stared at him, finally considering the words he had said."O.K. Who were you fucking in our daughter's bed if it wasn't E...ily?" It was Ronni, Brooke. I was with Ronni."Brooke paused again, trying to make the words compute."What?" I was with Ronni. Emily's friend?" She's downstairs."Brooke was still unable to put the events together. All she knew was that she had seen her husband having sex with someone in their daughter's bed. The only thought that made sense in her. You can read it while you eat breakfast, if you like."I moved inside the room and set the tray down on the small writing table."I understand that this situation is probably strange and unexpected. If you have any questions after you read the letter, I will be happy to try and help answer them. You are probably very hungry now. Please join me downstairs when you are ready."I gave a polite nod of the head and respectfully backed out of the room.She no doubt devoured the eggs, bacon, toast,. She shivered and let out a long groan as she gently slid herself down the length of my cock until she reached my balls. Her pussy was soaking wet and extremely warm. I pulled her hips back up along the full length and looked down as I pushed her back down hard, gliding her slowly back along my cock roughly until the head became exposed popping out of her cunt lips right at her clit. She inhaled sharply at this and let out a long, “fuuuuuuuuck!” As I guided her down the entire way until she. I pushed her long locks behind her ears and let my hands linger so they were holding her cheeks. I looked her in the eye and said in a naturally sincere voice, You are beautiful, smart, funny, and laidback. If a guy lets you go then he is a neanderthal and doesnt know what he is missing out on. Jenifer you are perfect. Our eyes met and we both realized what had been building between us ever since we met. It was like all the puzzle pieces fit together and staring into her eyes I knew that.