Chris didn’t seem to mind though. He seemed to be surprisingly pleased with my competitiveness throughout the night. As torn as I was, the feeling w...as mutual. Ashley was enjoying all the attention she was getting. I could actually feel how wet she was through her dress on my leg. No doubt it was from the blowjob earlier but it was also the passive aggressive back and forth between me and Chris. The want to turn her on became greater than anything at that moment. I was rubbing on her legs and in. Chuck had provided the case worker with a complete bank statement to show that I was living up to the court-ordered amount of child support. I just wasn't giving it to their mother to squander on herself.All this plus receipts for clothing, food, and school items that I told Chuck to keep were enough to convince the authorities that they weren't spending the money on unnecessary things either. In fact, when Sharise was on afternoon shift, Chuck often did the shopping, paying for it out of the. She leaped towards and started rambling: “Oh my god, there you are. I.. I just.. I just had to see you, couldn't think of like anything else since you were in my office. And I was so horny the whole time like super horny. I must have fucked my husband at least 20 times in those three days, my pussy hurts but I was never satisfied, always thinking of you. I don't know what is happening to me but I just couldn't stand not seeing you anymore. Please... please...” and at these words she started to. She said.- "That's quite an understatement". I replied-"The one thing I can promise, is that the pleasure is worth the pain".As I contemplated she might be worth trusting, and thinking about how pain is hardly an issue for me, I thought about taking the chance and trying this new thing. The whiskey helped, don't get me wrong, and so I was no longer disgusted by the idea. She suggested doggy style. She asked me to keep my butt high and my back low, rubbed lube on my ass-hole, and explained what.