"Make a second set of everything for his wife," I said."Already done. Say the word and she gets it all. For the record, they bad mouth her even worse ...than..." Yeah, than me. I get it," I said.We talked for a while more, and he advised me as to how I should deal with it all from his point of view as a psychologist."Well, I gotta be goin'," I said. He slid the overly fat manila envelope across the table to me. I picked it up as though it were toxic. Well, it was, to my marriage at least.Actually. I agreed.After sucking and licking my cock and balls just like a hungry baby, I took her to one corner of the bed and put my cock into her pussy and started fucking again.Soon she came with a loud moan. I continued banging her tight cunt. She was holding my back tightly and digging her nails everywhere she could reach. I increased the speed and soon released my cum inside her and lied next to her on the bed relaxed. We slept for some time.Then she woke up after 20 minutes and told me that the. By the time the fire response teams arrived, the pieces fell into place. Rolling Stone's son's ship had moved to intercept something.My God, Ashley was aboard that ship. I ran towards the billowing smoke. I was shoving people out of my way heedless of their rank. If anything was left of her, I wanted to see if anything could be done for her.Rolling Stone was right behind me, then she grabbed me."Let me go. I have to get to her."She held me back long enough for others to help. How I will never. “Do you wish Di was doing this?” she said with a smile.“Oh, Yea, soo much, that pussy is soo hot”Di!!!! That's my name!!!!I looked more closely at the screen.The video they were watching was me wanking to their video last time I was babysitting!My cheeks flushed, I felt hot all over with embarrassment.There I was on their telly with 3 fingers squelching in and out of my cunt.Just as I was letting all this sink in, Pete let out a gasp and a fountain of cum shot into the air. Then another spurt,.