" Trying to catch her breath, between the now savage shagging ofher proffered bottom, Linda spoke to me. "Peter....darling....I do love you. ...Oh, god.... He's fuckingme so hard..but... I'll always love you, Peter.... I'll always beyour wife.... this has all been for you, for us.... Oh, mygod... Peter, I'm cuming...." Linda's orgasm was long and hard. She dropped both hands tomy waist and gripped me almost painfully. Her body shuddered andthrust back against William's pumping. ..yeah,” he mumbled, flustered, and walked off. He had a cute butt, I noticed. And I remembered his dick having a nice girth. I bet it would feel real good if lasted a bit longer. Hmm, I needed to clock on so I could find some customer to satisfy my little pussy, but I still had a few agonizingly long minutes to wait. Finally it was noon and I clocked on and ventured out onto the sales floor. My job was to roam around the entertainment section, the DVDs and Video Games, and satisfy customers.. Not even my father." What did you do when you got these first pictures?" I almost tore them up and burned them, but something told me that I should keep them. If this was some blackmail scheme, I would need them as evidence, so I kept them." I got a book from the library on digital photography tricks, and checked the photos to see if my head had been pasted on some one else's body. After a week of examination, I concluded that if these photos were fakes, the photographer had done a masterful. Charles was in bed asleep with a half-empty bottle of Jack Daniels on the nightstand. She was actually happy about that for a change. She got into the shower, and cranked up the hot water. She let the hot water cascade over her, enjoying its soothing effect. She vigorously shampooed her hair, nails digging into the scalp. She needed to cleanse herself, sanitizing her body and mind, and soul.She especially needed to after this evening’s activity. This was her sanctuary; this is where she found.