"Please don't tell him about this," he pleaded to the young man across the desk. "I have three kids to feed. Please, if it's not too much trouble." Do...'t worry, it happens." The young man gave the watchman a reassuring smile before turning to leave."Thanks, I owe ya big time." The watchman thanked the man for being so nice. He promptly returned to his paper, content in just sitting through the next few hours before his shift ended.The young man, Alex Anderson, already put this morning's event. I stared fixedly at Brenda Barnett. As much as Simon shunned publicity, Brenda lived for newspaper photographers and famous handshakes. While she smiled for the cameras, he quietly bought and sold people in the form of stocks and corporations.“That’s only ten days,” I said at last. “Surely it can’t be that unusual for your husband to go away for a while. He probably has a mistress.”“Yes, well...” She paused. “This is different,” she sniffed.“Did you go to the police?” I asked.“No. Simon. Slowly I worked my way up to the top of her pussy where her red pubic hair stops and massaged that area she then grabbed my hand and started put it on her wet lips. I stopped her, asked what if her sister comes out of the shower? dont worry she said when the water is turned off we'll stop before she comes back in the bedroom. After a while of fingering my wife, she begged me to put as many fingers in as I could. I ended up sticked my whole hand up past my wrist into her dripping wet hole as. When it was time the guy would push as far into their woman as possible then pump a load of baby batter into them.Finally, after the first two finished, it was time for the largest guy to go and he got on top of Linda and proceeded to push his way into her cunt. At first she gasped then gave out with some, “Oh God, ouch and easy boy,” but the guy never stopped. Over on her bed Nancy was going through the same things with the largest of her team pushing his way deep into her. Like the others.