The girls' day was, of course, completely superfluous. Megan scheduledmani-pedis, which could be done by the machine, but still felt nice.They also ha... their hair done, which was mostly just adding streaks totheir hair, though Jack decided to get hers short and bright violet,seeing as it was temporary anyway. They followed that up with some moreshopping and some returns. By 6pm, most things were closed, since it wasSunday, so they capped the day off with the romantic comedy they hadforgone the. She had found out about the women he would see on his frequent business trips. She only hoped he would wear a condom when he paid these whores to fuck him. Her investigator had followed him and had all the proof she needed.She whispered to him, “roll on your back, I will milk your cock.” He complied quickly, never saying a word and giving only a half hearted kiss. She crawled on top of him, feeling his hard cock and guiding it into her wet vagina. Rhythmically she started to sway back. Each time Mark would carefully insert about half of his cock into Julie's pussy and freeze. Bob would take some pictures and they'd move on. It looked like it wasn't all that stimulating.But no one had counted on Julie's pussy. Mark found out very quickly that her pussy could squeeze his cock and milk it nicely without there being any outward sign that this was happening. Julie, for her part, didn't really realize she was doing just that. But as time went on Mark put just a little more of his. "Cavendish removed his tie and proceeded with the rest. He was lean, but muscled. He didn't shave his body. He knew he looked good, but took more pleasure in the public exposure. He stood straight swollen halfway to an erection, and let his hands hang loose at his sides,The woman, whose name was Rosalind, came up to him and placed her hands on his arms. "Turn and face the room, please." Then she stepped close behind him, she could just fit her chin over his shoulder, and threaded her arms under.