I pressed print and a colour photo of her pussy slipped into the printer tray. I grabbed it as I read the rest of her message. Claire admitted that sh...e was masturbating at that very moment. I replied that I was going to cum over her picture and send it to her. I wanked my painfully stiff shaft and it wasn’t long before thick streams of spunk erupted from my swollen glands. I pointed my jerking cock at the picture of Clair’s pussy, drenching it in the process. I let my dripping cock go and got. ” I said. At this point her face turned completely white and she started trembling. “Oh shit! Oh no! Oh God, I’m dead.” she said, and started crying. For a moment I felt like taking her in my arms and consoling her, but I resisted the urge. Then she turned her face upwards, looked at me and yelled, “You idiot! You know there’s a clip of your wife being forwarded around and you were sitting here making me tell you my sexual escapades in detail? What’s wrong with you, Arun? Where’s your sense of. She felt so ashamed, so embarrassed, so violated, to have had her virginity stolen by this man while Michael had had to watch helplessly, unaware that Michael’s little sister was now being assaulted on the far side of the pool. Michael had quickly recovered his senses, and saw that the guard had gotten off Carrie and she was lying by herself on the chaise. A look at the deck above him showed that his younger sister still had her mouth stuffed full of cock, but moments later the guard shoved. My hard work and perseverance had paid off. For the first time in my life, I had seen a project through to completion.Eighteen months ago I had promised myself I would lose at least one hundred fifty lbs. From the fit of the pants, I knew I had lost at least that much. Perhaps more, and maybe even a lot more.If I had been dedicated to my plan before, I knew I'd be obsessed from then on.(Eighteen months earlier... )The snap on my pants was the last straw.I was huffing, puffing, wheezing from the.