It clicked into my head. I hadn't thought of my wife's best friend and lover in a while. Things had been hectic. Marissa. She was down in Las Vegas mi...sing out on all this fun. I knew who I would edit. But later.“Just hop onto the desk,” I said, licking my lips. “Let me eat you out and then I'll put a baby in your belly.”“Thank you, Mr. Davies,” she breathed. She spun around and hopped onto my desk. “Um... Will I become one of your concubines?”I arched an eyebrow. “You've heard about. He's got a much better chance with the court than he will ever have with me. I already know he's guilty." The rest of what she had said finally registered, "What were you saying about them questioning the tip?" Just that. They want to know why we seemed to have the girl staked out. We told them the truth, we got an anonymous tip telling us that he was targeting girls in big families, and someone noticed that all of the girls' family vehicles had those stick figures with the names on them. He's. I took the cue that since she was passive in this encounter, that I should take the lead, I lifted her butt towards me and slowly lean her down, kissing towards her belly as she got lower. Her eyes were closed with a smile plastered over her face. As I got nearer, she started to wriggle a little, giggling out loud.'Opps, I think I crumpled your dress, should I be more gentle?' I mused'...You are..' she din finish her sentence as I yanked the dress off her legs revealing a pink g-string.She got. Like leaving the toilet seat up almost everytime in the guest bathroom and leaving his footprints in the shag bathmats (which I frequently shake out before he comes over as kind of a trap, as if I was really the suspicious type husband). He even left a monkey bite on her breast one time. I just love that he leaves little hints of his presence in my home and all that cum in my wife. Maybe he doesn't really care if I find out?I get so horny when I know she's fucking him, sometimes I feel like I.